freedom
“What are you doing?” he asked indignantly, almost offended, from his place behind her. Tyranis, always nosey and overly critical, had followed her, not that he would admit it. To anyone who asked he was simply minding his own business outside of the den now that he was strong enough to wander out on his own when she decided to make a fool of herself. “It’s a bee dummy, if you get too close it’ll sting you…Everyone knows that.” He said with a wicked grin, knowing full well that she had no clue what the small insect was capable of. In truth he had only learned about bees yesterday after watching their hive from a safe distance, but then she didn’t need to know that. Tyranis was cruel to his siblings whenever there were no adults around, because he could be. He was bigger than them after all and although they didn’t know it he always would be. |