Conductivity

Normally Tyranis was careful and mindful of the border, but with Bass nowhere to be found, where the border started and where it ended became more and more ambiguous. The reason for Bass’ absence however was what ground most on the lightning bolt’s nerves. His sisters had driven the Primo mad. Their disappearance had weighed too heavily on the older wolf’s shoulders and he had run off into the night ranting and raving for his female siblings. Tyranis had thought it was good riddance, two less sisters out of the three he had been born with had so far been a blessing, but even with them gone they continued to cause problems. Well, it seemed they had caused the biggest problem of all now.

There was one benefit to the alpha’s disappearance however; no one seemed to notice when he slipped out of the border to misbehave.  Today he was exploring the caverns near his home, there had been a point when a pack lived too close for him to wander through the caves but now it seemed that they were long gone. He was still a pup, but at six months old he was already one of the big kids. He padded through the caverns, golden eyes scanning the walls and bat lined ceiling of the caverns. The caverns were eerily quiet in some places while in others the soft dripping of ice cold water falling into pools on the cave floor seemed oppressively loud.  “HELLOOOO” He cried into the darkness, and laughed as his echo reverberated through the smooth stone walls.    

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