World So Cold

Sheerrun listened intently upon his father's words. Why would he even be his mother if he didn't even love her. He tilted his head slightly, not really sure what else to say about the incident. Some went snow dripped from down his face and upon his muzzle, shaking the remnants of the frigid liquid that had fallen on him merely a couple minutes ago. His nostrils tickled as he sneezed, happening to fall over. Though he was a clumsy pup, he paid no heed to it and sat back down beside the alabaster devil.

"Why would you even be with her if you didn't even love her?" He tilted his cranium a little more, blue eyes sparkling in the sunlight as he listened, "Also, I know i may not be the strongest wolf in the world, but, I would still like to learn how to fight and become strong and dependable as I can be."