scared of things to come
Theory
03-02-2020, 08:44 PM
Desolate lay himself on the ground beside the paw he'd nudged. He looked up at her, small teeth pressing down upon his lip with worry. It felt so silly to wake an alpha for a mere pup's worries, but he didn't have anyone else to talk to. "I couldn't sleep." He admitted softly, exhaling through his nose and puffing up a small cloud of dirt as he did so. "I heard that... that wolves were coming to attack us." His shoulders shuffled nervously and he swallowed. Could it be true that Abaven would soon be under attack? The thought was terrifying - without a mother or father, where would he and his siblings go to be safe? A part of him wanted to help, though he doubted his strength against the terrifying unknown force that might be approaching. "Is it true, Theory?" Desolate asked, his voice a whisper.
"Speech"
"Thinking" "You." |