A firefly-watching spy?!

Senryu had spent a lot of time exploring lately. Travelling around Bores, and learning things. That had always been a big thing that he wanted. To explore and travel, and meet people. He’d had a few adventures, and now there was something about coming home. He wanted to see his parents, but he’d gotten in pretty late, and made a little bed for himself in the thicket. He was just settling down when Rhyme (his bird, not his dad) squawked out a warning.

For a moment, he thought the warning was about the fireflies. He’d been so tired coming in he hadn’t even noticed the colourful creatures flitting about. For that matter, he hadn’t really looked up, and noticed the moon. He did so now, frowning and glaring. Huh. Weird. But Rhyme was still squawking at him. He shook out his musings and got to his paws, following after the bird. “Hey, hey, this is Abaven territory!” he cried, when he finally noticed what all the fuss was about. A wolf, a none Abaven wolf, was skulking around. With a cry, Ru charged, throwing himself at the stranger.


"Senryū Cavaliere-Klein"