The bloody beast of a Ulaith has been stalking out within the forest, targeting his prey. His size was larger than the normal male...as was his physique. Intimidating..and it was no surprise that he was a part of the Naldox army. With his tattered leathery wings at his side, Diomedes looked around with his gleaming golden eyes peering through the darkness and falling rain. Solid puffs of his breath came out with each breath as he moved along, spikes scraping against the trees of the forest.
Then a glistening of light blue easily caught his eye as it flashed into existance. And not too far from that sparkling blue appeared to be a fire raging within a cave...and where there was fire, there was undoubtedly enough prey to fulfill his bloodthirsty mindset. Outspreading his enormous wings, the vicious bloodstained Ulaith took to the skies, and whether or not he was seen through this falling rain, he didn't care.
