New branches on an old tree
05-21-2021, 07:18 PM
The young Destruction boy had little to worry about right now, he was snuggled at his mother's side, among his siblings and as far as he was concerned he life was good. The reality of what had proceeded his birth even within the pack he'd found himself in bore little real bearing on him right now. So it was an easy enough sleep for him to slip into, aided by the fact he was still young enough that simply being awake all day could often mean he was exhausted by the day. His little world was mostly that of ice and snow, the strength of the winter that hadn't wanted to let go, was all he'd known so the bright greens of the dream world were totally foreign to him. And though he couldn't know it now that would have normally been impossible. The deep blue boy gazed around in open wonder, feeling the unfamiliar texture beneath his paws and staring up at lush vegetation taller than he could ever have imagined. The warmth was unusual but not uncomfortable for the boy and scents he couldn't recognize but felt comforting somehow. |
| Art by Ulfarna |
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