Protect What's Yours

His mother and father had already let them free for the night, and Renegade was deciding just what he wanted to do that evening. There was a very good reason for the Klein nocturnal lifestyle and the boy’s little pink nose was the obvious answer. Albinism ran strong through his family’s blood, and the sun therefore was their natural enemy. The young boy hadn’t had to suffer a burn yet, but his mother was quite strict about their schedule too.

When a call went out for training the boy knew he would be expected to show up. Venom made it clear that learning skills should be a Prince’s top priority. He sighed heavily, already feeling the weight of his position and the responsibilities he carried. Massive mismatched paws carried him to the lake from the ravine, his eyes eventually falling on his uncle Chimera and one of his nieces.

The boy gave a little nod to both before he sat down, hoping this wouldn’t be too rudimentary of a lesson.

"Renegade Klein"