The last member of the group, this little male wyvern probably has the most dramatic pose. Neck curved in a downward 'S' he is poised to strike whatever is in front of him. This breed of wyvern, like many, lines up their strikes using their rhino-like nose horns. When the target is in front of it, the neck snaps forward and the jaws slam shut. The teeth are edged to cut rather than to hold in this breed, then cleave a large portion out of the victim. If their aim is good, death is very quick to follow. This voracious little devil I've named Ehark. Not many people know the origin of that name, but I know one girl who does. This pic is for her, to make up for a past wrong.