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Khyan felt the bump from Idalie against his shoulder, his head turning quickly towards her in worry but he smiled gently, leaning towards her and softly nuzzling into her neck and glancing down towards Tyra and giving a soft smile, stepping back just enough for the youngling to see the approaching wolf and the..snake, just like his! Oh, where was that little rascal? Probably back on the island, hopefully Sobek hadn't eaten it..

He listened to Amon talk, and his ears tilted forwards some being called a Prince! And Idalie a princess! Well..yeah! They were dragons! Son of Pharaoh and Idalie would soon be a dragon herself once they got home and could tell Ma about them!

He shifted some, eyes dragging to the satriya wolf, eyes dragging to their shoulder, eyes fixing on that wound with a slight inhale, remembering Idalie's own wound from the spars with Ma. He took a quick sniff at the air, but all he could smell was the infection brewing from Tyra's wounds.

Khyan shifted barely, eyes fixating on the male wolf, and he took a slow step forwards to stand just behind him and off to the side, he trusted Idalie to keep Tyra safe, and he was sure, so sure he could take on a few wolves if he had to! He just...hoped he didn't, have to, it'd be nice to lay down for a while.

I can hunt well, and I can help take care of anything that's needed!

Idalie, stai bene?