Melanthios studied his terra, he stood apon the edge of his cave looking over it. There were a few creatures along the edges attempting to find something to eat, but they were not a threat or of any intrest. Spreading his ebonite wings he lept off the edge and soared over the land, pasuing in air to eye a unicorn femme that had wandered onto his land, but she was starved and weak and not even enough for him to kill. Rasing on a thermal he soared over his terrain like a worthy king, smirking and letting out a thunderous call that spooked the creatures below him.