• Kyrian • Harmon •
• Black Jaguar •
• Black Jaguar •
███████ ██ ██ тhis ɨs ωho ɨ αm...
→ αs ɣou ¢an ѕee, Kyrian Harmon ɨs мy ηame.
→ вut ʀather тhan Kyrian, ¢all мe Kyrian.
→ ʝust ɨn ¢ase ɣou ¢an't тell, ɨ'm α Man
→ ωho ɨs Twenty-six ɣears σld.
→ мy ρack ɨs Bane ѕo ɢet σver ɨt.
→ ℓast вut ηot ℓeast, ɨ'm тhe Alpha Male.
███████ ██ ██ тhese αre мy ɨnterests...
→ ɨf ɨ ¢an't нave мore σf тhese...
___► Being with Madeline
___► Training to fight
___► Hunting
тhen ɨ ωill нurt ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou ɢive мe мore σf тhese...
___► Being told what to do
___► Clothing
___► Weapons
тhen ɨ ωill ¢ut ɣou.
→ ɨf ɣou вring мe ηear αny σf тhese...
___► Losing Madeline
___► Being forced into civilization
___► Death
тhen ɨ ωill кill ɣou.
███████ ██ ██ αnd тhis ɨs мy ѕtory...
→ α ℓittle вackground ηoise...
Being born into luxury, I was the second oldest of many siblings; but the second born out of two sons. Of course, considering I have an older brother, the Viscount position was rightfully his. I didn't ever really care for it, as ruling the entire town didn't really interest me that much. So, rather than becoming jealous or anything of the sort, I continued on with what I wanted to do. Most people would say that the things I did weren't very 'lord-like', as I didn't separate myself from others that much. Sure, I was glad people knew their place in the town, but as for anything else such as not talking to them because they were a lower class than me... no. We were all 'equal' one could say, just divided by certain things.
When I was younger, maybe around thirteen or fourteen, I began to roam the lower class parts of the village a lot more. Of course, considering there were never that many people in the village, the separations of class weren't entirely notable unless you looked at the housing types and the way the people looked. Regardless, though, I continued to roam all the sections of the village. There was one night, however, that I remember walking outside and seeing a young girl named Madeline Midvinsky roaming through the garbage that belonged to my home. I didn't yell at her or anything, more so just observed to see what was going on. When she noticed me, she ran off, seeming to be embarrassed or angry that she was caught or something. Even so, I took an interest, but did not follow. And it wasn't long after that incident that I continued to see her here and there. Perhaps I had never taken notice to her specifically before since she was two years younger than me, but now that I knew about her... I just observed her as often as I could. She was a cute little girl, and growing into something beautiful as she was getting older. And, soon enough, we began to talk (even after she lashed out at me in front of others)... and we became close. Strange, eh? That's how it works, though.
I can't lie and say that there wasn't an attraction to Madeline from the start, though, as she was a tiger shifter. It's known that men enjoy finding someone like their mother, isn't it? And considering my mother was a tiger shifter, I couldn't help but enjoy the company of another one as well. Madeline was always strong and independent; though she had a mouth on her that I sometimes didn't agree with, I knew that there was something about her that drove me crazy.
Around the time that I became sixteen, Madeline's parents were trying to marry her off to a man that was far too old for her, but was likely to give her family enough wealth to live off of. I grew entirely jealous the more she talked about it (even though it was a negative way), and I hated her parents for it. If they would have just waited a little bit longer, I could have spoken to my dad about marrying her! But no, they refused to wait, and out of anger I told Madeline we needed to run away. And, so, we did. I didn't entirely miss my family that much (aside from my little sisters), as my brother and I didn't get along that well and my parents and I didn't really, either. So once I was away from them, it was mostly a wave of relief that nobody was leading me but myself.
Over time, we gained more people from the village that followed our ways. Shifters that enjoyed their animal form more than their human form - something we all agreed with when in the wild. Of course, we do go into our human form quite a bit, but we much rather prefer to remain in our animal ones, as it allows us to be free and whatnot. I can't help but love it.
→ αnd ωhatever єlse...
___I still cannot stand my brother, the Viscount, as he is far too stuck up for my liking.
███████ ██ ██ α ℓittle єxtra...
→ мy тheme ѕong ɨs Bother ωhether ɣou ℓike ɨt σr ηot.
→ мy мaster ɨs gawdz0rz
