AN AUTUMN MOUNTAIN ☆ open, fox "attack"

[Luciferr]

STORMSPINE - male - spinosaurus - palmclan - warrior

Storm had been idly dozing, as was his wont when nothing seemed to be urgent and he had no current duties - but Storm, ever since the days he’d been nameless and lost his nest and their family in the savages attack had garnered a habit of being a light sleeper.

So it was when the call came up from their fearless leader - that the great behemoth rose up as a bulwark in front of the den - the fearful mothers that had gathered their kits now looking up as his shadow blocked the opening, the great spine and bulk of him unsurpassable to the red furred slightly bigger small ones.

Sly ones - foxes - and a great rattling hiss rose from his chest, enough to send the chills through any creature smaller than the spined lizard.

Which were a great many creatures given his size.

The foxes paused at the sight of him - ants to a titan.

Stormspine did not roar - not yet - for he did not wish to rattle the ears and frighten the very kits he was trying to protect, but he did lean further, teeth snapping at the sly ones and claws flaring.

If they made the terrible judgement of leaping in an attempt to get through the gaps - well they’d end up skewered.

Stormspine took his job very seriously - and he would not let one small one hatchling be lost on his watch.

He was not a helpless hatchling to a savage one anymore - now he was the Titan to the far smaller would be savages.