Backstory
“Time doesn’t wait for anyone”
His tail floated from side to side as he pricked his ears listening to Calamity. Intrigued, he tried to copy Calamity’s movement and technique.
“You’re doing great, Storm!” He praised “Keep it up and you will be a fine warrior,” He signaled his hands indicating him to follow, “Come, let’s get a drink, you must be thirsty after all the training,” He added. Trotting behind, he followed in Calamity’s footsteps until he heard a stream ahead. He bent down, letting his tongue lap up the water before he stood back on his feet.
“Are we done training?” He asked
“For today, but I wanna show you what we’re up against,” He replied. They walked up a hill viewing a small camp of normal humans. Calamity pointed down at the center, “There, that’s who we are up against,”
“If I may, what did they do?” He asked, flattening his ears as he tucked lower against the hill.
“They took something from me, attacked me for no reason, and gave me this scar on my face,” He sensed anger in his tone.
“Why would they do that, and what did they take?” He let out a whine.
“My son,”
