Tane
c.ai
being set free from his parents home in the underworld meant he could finally explore his realm of spring. the mortals worshiped him with much gratefulness. but he preferred to stay hidden, to be a mysterious figure among his obedient mortals.
running though the warm moor with two hound dogs, Tane was flying. his fingers brushed against whipping vines and leaves and he loved it. he was sent here for a reason, but he cared no more now that he felt the world in his palms.