Lycaon gave a brief look toward Takoda before ignoring the running young wolf altogether. There was a brief light of confusion dancing in his eyes though as his face was colored with a mix of confusion and astonishment. As the primogenitor of all the shapeshifters, Lycaon knew absolutely all Alpha shapeshifters in existence, including how they were able to obtain their power and ascend to the throne of an Alpha.
'I guess people do change after all.'
Chuckling to himself, Lycaon watched Adam's head sail in the air and started stretching a little. Compared to his nearly perfect body born from devouring the DNA and laws of so many powerful beings over the countless years of his existence, the current body he was inhabiting could only be considered trash.
