Flee the complex

Hi I'm flowey, flowey the flower

Play fighting with his siblings hadn't gotten a bit boring - and of course with his lessons with Kakashi Rivaxorus had been thinking to himself. How was he supposed to get better if he was to wait for someone in the pack to teach him? Every adult was busy as was, so the boy had to find another way to train his mind and body. Which had brought him to this place, the battlefield. It wasn't his first time here - having seen imperium in all their glory after the challenge they made. However he was not going to show any fear. He was already large for his age, almost a year old and yet towering over his siblings. Yet size didn't always matter, so he raised his head in a voice to call for an opponent.

Rivaxorus hoped nothing troubling came of this, he wanted to get stronger. In order to do so he had to hone his skills. Solid gray tail flicking behind him, the eyepatch that marked him as his mothers child turned around the land. It smelt of blood and dirt - as it should he would assume. What kind of opponent would he run into? And what could he learn from them, that would stick into his brain for future use for the prince.  

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