The way Pyrr spoke was different than the dialect he had been used to, it was more formal and in many ways emboldened, something Tyranis thought was fitting. He looked at her with wonder and amazement, the strongest wolf in Boreas and she was here in Abaven. He gave a stunned “Whoa” at her declaration and continued to watch her, jaw agape until she asked him where his own aspirations lay. A wide toothy grin broke over his features “I want to be Primo! Just like Bass!” He said energetically, dropping into a playful bow, his tail whipping in an arch over his head. It was an aspiration he had only recently acquired after a single lesson with the charismatic leader. To him Bass was infallible, and nearly a god in his juvenile mind. He had no understanding of what a father was and given his origins hopefully would never come to know his own father. Bass was the only paternal figure he had and to the small boy was nothing short of a hero.
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Tyranis has a melanistic king cobra companion named Raanee, and a half-blind raven companion named Moses unless otherwise stated assume they are always present
Although it doesn't appear on his tables Tyranis' tail has been docked
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