Royalty Starts Here

The multi-colored pup trotted throughout the ship. He was bored beyond his wildest dreams and wished to go and explore the world with open paws, having no parents or siblings to tell him otherwise. His sisters and himself were not always on the best of terms for they sometimes found him rather weak and self-centered. Oh, how he wished he was more like his father, but, the thing is, he was happy just being himself most of the time.

The smell of oak and maple that surrounded the ship made his nostrils flare up, causing the young brute to sneeze, shaking his head and body to try and collect himself after releasing the bottled up sneeze.

His light blue eyes shimmered in the sunlight as the cold surrounded his body, but he paid no heed and walked onward, his claws clicking on the wooden boards. That was when he literally bumped into Silva, causing him to fall backward upon his back, giving a small yelp from the shock.

"Sorry, Sis..." he spoke, his voice an audible whisper, quickly standing up and turning his head away.