Crying Lightning

He looked at his brother and tilted his head at the question. He had always been so focused on his life in Abaven and becoming Primo that life beyond the pack’s borders had largely seemed unimportant. “I guess not.” He said, coming to the realization on his own that in his own way he had become complacent. What if instead of one day ruling the largest pack in the east he instead ruled all of the east, maybe even all of Boreas. He looked down on his brother again and felt the smile that had grown on his features fade. While he thought of ruling as the king of all king’s Cloud’s mind and intentions were elsewhere. He wasn’t fully aware of it- couldn’t have been- but he knew in some way that his brother’s destiny would lie outside of Abaven’s borders while his undoubtedly belonged within them. “Why?” He asked, his attention fully on Cloud know that the sun had risen completely.

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