Touched by your Electric Love
10-02-2015, 05:17 PM
Rhyme was very much asleep, he liked to sleep it was nice and the dreams he had were always fun. He'd not experienced a nightmare yet, and most of his dreams involved him being his father.. but it was a nice change from the den. Even timid little Rhyme was getting tired of the same old scenery every day. The same dirt walls and rock ceiling, and the tantalizing sunlight that filtered through the entrance. He'd shuffle slightly in his sleep as his mother shifted slightly. He'd sigh contentedly, quite happy continuing his nap as his mother watched him protectively. He'd dream about being big like his daddy, protecting the pack like a hero as he took care of his mother and sister. In reality he'd never be that brave, Rhyme was timid, and had difficulties with speech. He was nothing like his daddy. These truths would not cloud his dreams though, and contentedly the little boy would continue his sleep with thoughts of being alpha swimming in his head. |
