My Little Lightning Bolt
He patrolled the borders of the pack in absolute silence, his head raised and ears pulled back as he skulked through the swaying grasses of the Thicket. Like most days his mind was elsewhere; far off and perhaps even on another planet, one where things made sense. One where those who wanted to rule would rule rather than the insolent children of the previous leader. One where anyone could be a leader and “birthrights” didn’t exist. This place of course had a name and it would never be Abaven. Dauntless. A place for the strong.
He sniffed at the air and immediately broke from his musings. “Mother.” His mind chimed and he leapt into the air before running off to greet her. His mother was al he had left in this world, all he had left in Abaven now that so many of them had gone including his beloved brother. His moher may have been distant at times but he still loved her dearly and craved her attention with all his heart. His mother had been the only reason he had chosen to stay in Abaven now that he was older and was the only reason he came back after venturing out into the world. He approached her with a wide smile on his face, his tail waving behind him like a flag as he stepped toward her smaller form and brushed lovingly against her side, his chin brushing against her spine.
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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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