King Jian stood at the border of the Eclipse Fang Pack, his stance was regal and imposing, with his hands crossed behind his back and his eyes were closed in meditation as he stood calmly.
The cold night breeze sent his silver tresses fluttering over his face but he did not bother with it, he seemed lost in his own world and nothing else could break through his barrier.
His black robes fluttered in the wind, and the aura he exuded was one of calm and serenity, though all those who knew him would know clearly that this was but a deception.
As King Jian stood there, one of his subordinates approached him and lowered his head into a bow.
"My King, we lost sight of Xenon. We tried trailing him but he masked his scent and threw us off his track." Kirgan, one of the dragon shifters reported to the Dragon King.
King Jian did not respond immediately, he just remained still in his position as though he had not heard the report of his subordinate.
