Baby's Got A Black Soul
01-29-2019, 08:22 PM
The call had come as a surprise to the restless king, more from who had called him rather than the summons itself. Everyone seemed to be calling upon him these days, it seemed he could hardly lay down before another call from his borders demanded his attention. Mostly it was that wretched Hannibal bringing some broken or hedonistic toy to his door, although he couldn’t deny that he had been essential in amassing the large number of wolves now under his control. Soon he would present his father to the pack as a whole, and together they would bring an age of reform to the motley pack that had been assembled.
He mulled these thoughts over as he moved closer to the border with the calm body language he reserved for those closest to him. His head was leveled with his shoulders, his usually narrowed eyes wide and approachable. “Mother.” He called softly as he stepped toward her, mindful of where he stepped so she could hear his approach. He had hoped that her arrival meant that she had gotten better but he knew the instant he saw her that that wasn’t the case. His heart broke as he realized she looked far worse than she had the last time he had seen her. It wouldn’t be long now.
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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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