Tychon

Tychon, Hunter and Founder of Orestes Pack

Mated pair of Circe

This ferocious male fell in with Akantha by mistake. Alone. Cold. Tired. He had no plan on joining a pack. During a particularly harsh winter, he was found by Orestes Pack and cared for until he was warm and fed. But driven by a stubborn streak, he left. Tychon later returned again to ask for food when winter provided a harsh environment to hunt in. After some time, Akantha said he was to join their pack. He didn't want to but agreed to only through the winter until spring broke. Well, as fate would have it, nearly into spring, a young she-wolf joined their pack. 

Circe.

This beautiful, pale goddess was headstrong and impulsive, young in spirit through and through. She joined the pack and regularly teased Tychon whenever given the chance. It was a fire lit between them, causing both Tychon to stay and Circe to open up to him. Eventually the two declared each other mates and would stay bound to Orestes Pack who gave them a chance to meet.

Unfortunately, Tychon was growing old. His hips were hurting, his stamina had run thin, and his strength was being sapped from him. When he passed, he passed with his mate at his side, holding him as he walked the path to the spirit realm. Akantha honored his grave with a beautiful set of antlers to always recall his strength and determination. Circe, while sad, proudly retells his stories to the pups and new hunters as his memory is her favorite love.