Ankyra Sound kotor

the strange canine-like beast draws the dreadfather's curiosity, despite themselves; especially when the beastie speaks first in a strange tongue that the voidwalker does not understand and cannot grasp and then in common tongue. though if the heavily accented words could be considered common was for another day all together. even so, it was familiar enough that the dreadfather was able to discern what was spoken.

no. best you wake before you become a meal. speaks the dreadfather ( ignorant of the acolyte observing from afar ); tongue drawing across his teeth.
blood of sacrifice had yet to be spilled and still the dreadfather sought something fitting. something to sate — for the time being — the very worst of their nature.

the dreadfather drawls in the scents again, tasting the salty air. in all of their lives the dreadfather could not say with any certainty that they'd come across one such as the beast before them. not wolf. the conclusion is merely solidified in their mind even before they utter the word aloud. so, what are you?