RHYTHM OF THE WAR DRUMS | rebellion

It was peculiar to see a creature using water and ice against something like himself. With his high vantage point in the air he could see the attack coming before it would connect with the hard scales of his form. Though something with a sharp point would be able to penetrate his scales he wasn't sure how deep and there was no way he was going to wait to find out. His attention had been on his child but he didn't have the time to go to him and make sure he was okay and so instead his massive jaws parted and he released a torrent of white and intensely hot flames in a narrow jet. It seared and melted the icicle aimed at him in an instant and continued forth, aiming to burn Tsuyu alive if she didn't move out of the way. Was this all that the Pitt had to offer? One male who was running away right into their trap and a small creature willing to die for him? There was an edge of humor to this situation that the dragon could see and then he dove, aiming to grab up the creature that had attempted to spear him with ice and hold her fast in his grasp. Though he had no intentions of killing her yet he would just keep her locked in a vice grip if he had managed to grab here at all.

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