I'm Stronger Now Than I Ever Was Before- ERÖVRARE RECRUITING

He stepped silently to the forefront of his father, the late autumn day reminded him of fire, through he had never seen such a thing for himself. He looked up at the man, as he stood upon a boulder and looked out across the battlefield. He looked so sure, so strong, as through he had no doubt that many would answer his call. The wolves he had already spoken to, and new ones alike.

It was going to be interesting days before them, and the boy could not help but wonder if now he would get his chance, a chance to learn to fight. He still lusted for battle, the taste for it through he had never partaken, was still strong within his veins. He would learn to be a warrior, and he would see, out his revenge. More than that, he understood that at last he had a future. He had something beyond the death of that monster. He had a home, and a father, a place to return to, to stand strong within.

Sometimes he scarcely knew his own heart, or knew what made him what he was. But he had no doubt, not a single moment of question to put to his father's rule. He knew that Tyranis deserved this throne. He bowed to his father “High Lord.” he said, in greeting, in acceptance, before straightening and looking behind him, wondering who would come, and swear their allegiance to his father.