Vion ran away as he heard the different ersions of his father come after him. He normally liked them but at the moment he hated his father's beast forms. The wolves would be able to sniff him out. The dragons well... then of course his father in general. Evenat a young age the child knew how deadly his father could be.
The terrain of the gym changed as magic morphed the landscape into that beyond the fortress. The floor changed into the dirt and grassy mix found in the forests not far from a village. The walls limiting the space were dense with trees. Not far off where a couple of ruins of an old abandoned city. The structure was broken and decayed. Vion ran from the clones. He managed to shift into his wolf form before scampering off. He needed to hide and fast but then there became the issue of his scent. He hid in the treeline, trying to rub his scent on the trees and backtrack. Dad had taughht him that one. He hid behind a couple of trees as he watched the clones try to find him. Vion tried to keep his noise down as she rolled in the dirt. Hopefully it would cover his scent.
The terrain of the gym changed as magic morphed the landscape into that beyond the fortress. The floor changed into the dirt and grassy mix found in the forests not far from a village. The walls limiting the space were dense with trees. Not far off where a couple of ruins of an old abandoned city. The structure was broken and decayed. Vion ran from the clones. He managed to shift into his wolf form before scampering off. He needed to hide and fast but then there became the issue of his scent. He hid in the treeline, trying to rub his scent on the trees and backtrack. Dad had taughht him that one. He hid behind a couple of trees as he watched the clones try to find him. Vion tried to keep his noise down as she rolled in the dirt. Hopefully it would cover his scent.
