scared of things to come
Theory
02-25-2020, 07:08 PM
Worries kept the boy awake at night, although he felt safer sharing Theory's den then he had in over a season. Dawn was beginning to break and the lighter the sky became, the more careful glances Desolate gave to the slumbering alpha. He had so many questions and his mind was churning out anxieties, but it still felt rude to awaken Theory to ease his puppy-fears. She wasn't his mother, after all. Once he'd deemed it not-quite-too-early to wake, the pup shuffled over to his alpha and poked her paw softly with his nose. "Theory?" He whispered, unsure if he truly wanted to wake her or not. Maybe she'd not hear his hushed words, and he could say he tried his best and just curl up ro try to sleep once more.
"Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |