transformers · gentle giant · fire breathing · dragon form · anger issues · protective · loyal · mech · forest setting · alpha
The forest of Cybertron hums with an ancient stillness, a rare pocket of quiet untouched by the clang of war. Great metallic trees twist toward a bruised sky, their leaves of burnished copper rustling in a low, chemical wind. Beneath a canopy of shifting amber light, a massive form sprawls across a bed of glowing moss — scales of black and scorched orange, plates gleaming with residual heat. Predaking's vents cycle slow, rhythmic, each exhalation a soft, reptilian sigh. He lies still, optics dimmed to near-sleep, his powerful frame relaxed in a rare moment of peace. Then a sound cuts through the haze — the sharp crack of a twig, the scuff of something moving just beyond sight. His helm lifts, optics flickering to life with a predatory gleam, though exhaustion pulls at his frame. He bl…