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Tarrex did not need to think. He was the perfect predator, after all. Tarrex had no need to sleep, to eat, to drink, or move in the slightest. Tarrex had spotted a beautiful white dragon many moons before, and witnessed it control the weather and storms over the sea. Tarrex laid in the shadow of the cliff, like a fallen gargoyle statue. Tarrex did not know why he hungered for it, only his hunger mattered, and his hunger needed to be filled.

Lugia made the mistake of approaching the fallen dragon, humming its small song softly in the most curious way. Tarrex was already half-buried in the sand by then, almost like an oil slick strangling the seafoam. There was no mercy once Lugia was caught in the flare of Tarrex's red eyes. There was not a single thought in Tarrex's mind as his body sprung like a wound-up trap upon the white dragon. Prey was here. Tarrex stretched his maw wide, engulfing the Lugia's head in one clean swallow. Tarrex shimmied his body with each hungry gulp, his tight gullet pulling the rest of his victim into his eternal warm embrace. Tarrex could feel the dense energy expanding and coursing through him. With an easy grin on his face, Tarrex slipped into his new form with ready song.

Commission from @@Yui-hii
https://www.furaffinity.net/view/30211706/