Tyran narrowed his eyes. Did Lyrah find out something about Ron that made her his target? What did she know? He wished he could wake her up but lines of fatigue and pain etched her once flawless face. He moved away from her. she needed to rest. In the mean time he was going to call for an audience. This had gone for too long. As the healer and helper re-entered Lyrah's quarters, Tyran stalked to the courtyard where the Leo refused to back down.
It was a beautiful beast; a lion with the thickest black and gold mane and muscles made to stalk, hunt and kill. The Leo however was a much larger version to the normal lion. It reached a male's head when standing on all fours. It was a magnificent animal.
"He will not let me help Storm." Drake ran his hand over his brow as the Leo prowled to get
