If you're bad/ Joining /You'll die when you die.

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T Y R A N N U S

How it all began?
If truth be told, had a master plan
Now I rule the world.

The young dragon sighed to himself, opening the locket in his bejeweled talon and running a claw over the drawing of the stern yet loving mother he once knew. There's a place settled within the desert - don't fuck up like I did, join them and be loyal. Her words rang in his head and he stopped at the border, closing the locket. A heavy sigh left him before he raised his head and called out. "Hello? I was told there was a group here; I'd like to join." Quietly he sat down, soft expression intensified by lighting and the way his metaphorical eyebrows creased with the feeling of loss.

— Reggan

[glow=white,1,400]WHAT PART OF LIVING SAYS YOU GOTTA DIE ? — [abbr=DANTE NORTHWEST, THE PITT, PITTIAN, 8 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]

"What, have we not marked our borders enough for you to tell?" Dante's voice was sarcastic as he came up to Tyrannus, having heard the young male's voice and making his way towards where the voice was, his ears flicking as he stared at the dragon. His gaze and tone was light-hearted though, as if he was trying to convey that he was just fucking around. "You're welcome to join us, kid. We're called The Pitt." He went on. "M'Name's Dante Northwest."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

T Y R A N N U S

How it all began?
If truth be told, had a master plan
Now I rule the world.

Gentle features turned to look at Dante, ears flicking dismissively to the sarcasm. He was too tired for this. But a smile lifted on his features and he flicked his tail in greeting. "Thank you. I am Tyrannus Maxima - Tyrannus." His mother didn't tell him much about the Pitt; as though she was scared of mentioning those within.

— Reggan