I am the broken one

*Tyranis* · (This post was last modified: 08-27-2018, 09:25 PM by Tyranis.)

Tyranis had traveled a fair distance from his home on the Maw to the dunes, he felt he deserved a break after all the work he had put himself through settling into his new home. He had intended to travel to the tar pits he had once fled to in a fit of juvenile angst. There had been a girl there that later that he would learn in that same long year belonged to his uncle’s pack. He paused at the crest of a dune, his eyes wandering westward. Maybe he should visit his uncle. The thought was strange; his relationship to his mother’s family seemed so distant since he connected with his father and learned of his heritage. Had he ever truly been a Wreckage? Could he truly claim the man was related to him when they looked nothing like each other. He reflected on his father then, they had the same coat color, a similar build, and he had always been the largest of his siblings. “One of the largest in Abaven too.” He thought.

He broke from his musings as in the distance he saw something trundling about in the sand. At first he thought it was a rock, but as he watched the strange thing he realized it was moving. A rabbit perhaps? But that wouldn't account for the swaying movements it made or the whisps of its russet fur. His mind clicked as the full realization of what he was seeing dawned on him. It was a pup! He raced down the dune, kicking up whorls of sand with each stride until he stood over the frail creature, his shadow casting over the boy’s small frame and hopefully sheltering him momentarily. “Are you alright?” He asked frantically, his eyes wide with concern

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