Tyson made his way down the ailse, weaving thru other majors and luteniets like himself, he wanted to get to his protegie and fast so he could get out of there and get to mentoring. His wolf was itching to get out for the full moon was near and his rage would be at a high peak and he would be vary short tempterd. His hard chiseled body glimered in the sun shine as his bronze color deepened from being in the sun for most of his life.<br/><br/>He spoted his next proteguie and went up to him and cleared his throat. "Markus, Iam your mentor, quickly follow me. You will be under my wing untill you complete all that you have to learn from me. I would watch your self for this first week for I'll have a short temper until the full moon passes.Any questions." He brickly walked back toward his truck weaving thru people, hoping the boy would keep up. Tyson didnt care to check cause if the kid couldnt keep up here, he wasnt going to survive.