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Tyan Kiann

The war zone was ranging, Tyan rushing out a child in his arms, a human child, crying into his fur.
He morphed once he was out of the range, holding the child, a boy, and rocked him slowly.
"Shhh, you're ok," Tyan murmured softly. "You're safe now."
The boy cried into his shoulder, his family dead.

Tyan felt his guilt tearing at his gentle heart, rocking him slowly, and started singing softly. "Good evening, goodnight, covered with roses, adorned with thorns, slip under the covers, tomorrow, if it is God's will, will you wake again
Tomorrow, if it is God's will, will you wake again," he sang softly, an old German lullaby he had come to love.

The boy fell asleep, and Tyan nuzzled his hair gently purring softly to calm him. "You're ok now, I promise."
The boy slept quietly, and Tyan sighed softly, Lika walked over scowling. "We have no time to play nurse!"
"I'll be there soon," Tyan told her quietly, keeping calm, it never did him any good to lose his temper, last time he lost his temper, well he nearly had his brain caved in.

Lika scowled and walked off, and Tyan sighed, looking at the sleeping child.