"You do not protect your territory and its future in the ways you should. You do not raise up your people to become stronger. You are an outdated elder dragon that was able to get away with far too much because you have two royals who could order you. You were too far from others to learn common knowledge that a leader should have." Onyx hissed loudly showing his full form, his writhing coils causing his scales to scrape together in a sharp rush.
"You are unfit to be a leader!"
His words were filled with his own disdain for the fact that they were in this situation. That he had to stand up to a fellow leader, or who should have been a fellow leader.
On top of all this, he was now following pieces of dragon culture to show his might and assert dominance in a way that shouldn't be needed. Even the royal dragons did not rush ahead like this, they were respected because of their strength and the level of effort they went to for the dragon race as a whole.
