wind in the willows
ft papa torin
09-29-2019, 05:23 PM
Siobhan frowned a tiny little frown, her violet eyes troubled and furrowed. she didn't understand half of what Torin was saying, but she could blame that on the age gap. Papa was wise, she always knew, but in this instance she disagreed with him. though he said he didn't want them to grow-up, he was also looking forward to it. she wasn't. she felt scared and alone despite having lots of siblings to grow up together with. sometimes she also wanted to have friends outside of her family. sometimes family didn't understand. "I wanna grow up as tall as you, Papa" if she had to grow up, she'd rather be tall and graceful like him. her head tilted again, the frown trying to return to a smile. "but pretty, like Mama" okay, so... maybe growing up wouldn't be so bad. she would find a mate too, someone who loved her for her like Papa loved Mama. then she'd have pups too. beautiful and wonderful pups that looked up to her. maybe one day she'd lead a pack too. maybe not Lirim, that was Lili's job. "cause you aren't pretty" she scowled "boys can't be pretty. they handsome? right?" she didn't wait for Torin's confirmation though. bouncing to all fours, she returned to her usual cheerfulness. looking expectingly at her father, she waited to see what he'd do next before a stifled yawn pressed her lips apart. she was tired. maybe it was time to head back to the den? |