but inside the beast still grows
waiting, chewing through the ropes
δεξιά . κέντρο . αριστερά
... There wasn't a single lizard around. The canine stopped for a moment, sniffing at the air-- but when one of his heads glanced at Ghost, he found that not even the blind wolf could figure out where they were. With his nose, anyway. Obviously he wouldn't
see any of them. If they were around, which they weren't!
gutless cowards were leaving his gut food-less.
"Looks like they aren't by the river... Maybe they have dens by the walls?" His middle head reasoned, gazing off into the distance as the clipped eared, crimson nose stared even harder at the river and the floppy eared, orange nosed muzzle gently poked at Ghost's ear.
"How do you not trip on anything?" Orange-nose whined softly, out of concern. The big dog had six eyes and even with all of those he was constantly falling all over himself as a pup and sometimes even now. Of course, this was more because he was top heavy-- but the big loaf didn't know much about momentum to be fair.
Kerberos as a whole went on, though, towards the far wall. He still went slow enough to let Ghost keep pace, even though his right head kept an eye on the wolf the whole time anyway.
"... I smell them!" One head barked abruptly as they got close enough. Still couldn't see any, but the dog loped off over to the wall and quickly found a bunch of cracks in the wall where the lizards were probably denning.
"They're over here, in the wall! We found them!"
@Ghost