Growls, hisses, and the click-clack of claws reverberated off the cavern walls. Tiny waves of vibrations tingled at the bottom of Ethoss's claws.
He could sense it— no, he could taste it. This cavern swarmed with creatures, fighting and moving through an thoroughfare in the part of the cave network.
Ethoss was mesmerized by all the scents. The scent of blood, excrement, sweat, urine, and other bodily fluids permeated the air. It was like a feast for his senses. He wanted to grab one of those creatures, tear them apart limb by limb, and devour their insides. His stomach growled loudly as he took in more smells.
His eyes glowed a bright nightly blue as they scanned the environment.
