We'll All Float On

N/A · 08-28-2016, 03:28 PM

I have my mother's dreams,

I have father's eyes,

His father’s voice caught his attention and Alfred turned his gaze, grinning back at his father. His tail begain to wag when he met those familiar blue hues, a soft laugh leaving him. “Not much yet! I was doing some thinking.” The boy shifted his attention towards the trees, cocking his head to the side. “You know how Roza found her bird companion? I… I kind of want one too.” The young male drew his paw in the dirt. “I also want to learn to fight! And hunt!” The boy grinned, glancing up at his father with perked ears. “I don’t know… I just feel really motivated all of a sudden. Like I could do anything in the world I put my mind to.” The boy explained.

"Talk," 'Think.'

You can't take that from me;

Just Go ahead And try!

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