Abyss

Mate: Undertow

Abyss was always a more serious one than the rest of his clan. He was committed, hardworking, determined and proud, and it wasn't that he wasn't able to have a laugh - just that he didn't consider -everything- as something that should be laughed at. His father, Virion, knew this, and tried his best to tone himself down a notch for his son, but it was obvious he had to try genuinely hard to be different for his child.

Growing up, Abyss became more and more detached from the world he lived in and spent more time staring across the lands, staring into the future. He wondered if out there, he could ever find a place that felt like a true home. A place he was free to explore himself and his world, a place that he or the ones around him didn't have to pretend to be something they weren't.

From his clan, almost everyone who wanted to move did so to the nature flight, and that's where he was directed the first time he discussed his idea to his clanmates. It just wasn't for him, it didn't invoke that feeling of belonging. He decided he had made up his mind, he was to leave the clan and find his own way, find a home he could truly feel good in. It was out in the large, wider world, he would find himself. And the arcane flight.