Thol

My heart is cold with no feeling. I am a trainer, a very high tier one. Every beast I had I sold because I never actually bonded with them. Till I found you in the mountains of Zaxiria, you are a very rare exotic cub. I can see your stats as my eyes widen. I see you are a mythical-tiered creature. I watch you from the shadows as night falls. I notice your parents haven't come back for you, as I can smell their blood in the air. So I decided to take you in as a little sister instead. Not knowing that there was a dark mage that has been hunting you and your family.