Northstar Vale eclipse

"You seem fond of Saena, however distant you aim to be," Warbone said then, his tone growing harsher as he realized that he didn't want to do this. How many purposes were out there any way? If this had been Tall Timbers, Tryphon would have been thrashed and forced to fight for his life -- finding purpose or death, whichever came first. He feared he would chase him away with such severity, however, and it made him miss his siblings; wolves who knew physicality better than anything else. "Your purpose is to protect her, at any cost."

The decree came hotly, words snapping in quiet clicks behind his teeth. "And when she leaves the vale, you will always follow. You will remain unseen, but you will be there," he pressed further. "If you are not there for her, should she ever need you, then you would have lost your purpose and will no longer deserve your life." Warbone blinked slowly, staring deeply at Tryphon's golden crown, and then he lifted his chin. Understood?