Sar is a refined gentleman. A raptor born into a royal family, He wasn’t the first in line to the throne of wherever the hell he was from, so ended up as a bit of a maverick, given command of a small group of troops and told not to shag everything that moved. A pretty normal life for a, far down the chain Heir not interested in actual power.

Of course, someone with prestige and power needs a reliable mount to ferry him around from place to place. And rather then being issued one at random, Sar broke some tradition by choosing his own. A Gallimimus called HardKick, whom quite swiftly became a loyal and useful companion. Far better versed in diplomacy, conversation and languages, Sar has come to rely on his mount companion a little bit too much in getting by. But then, the life of a prince huh.

Of course, there are other reasons that Sar picked him too...

Sar and Hardkick are mine

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