I don't care

He was seemingly alone, but that didn?t scare him. He had somehow gotten used to being alone in his short life. The sun was bright, and it burned his eyes, even the one that would never see the vivid images that the world had to offer. It was hot; the heat scorched his white and black coat, a mixture of parents who had sired them. He didn?t know where his mother had disappeared too, or where his sister had gone, all he knew, was that he was alone. His father and brother, both he had lost track of, having wandered away from home. That didn?t matter.

Little paws pattered against the forest earth, scrambling over fallen branches, and climbing his way out of divets and grooves in the earth. Orange eye surveyed the worlds around him excitedly, ready to take it on. Moments after this triumphant thought, he felt the earth slip beneath him, and he tumbled down into a deep hole. A hole he couldn?t climb out of, no matter how hard he would try. Exhausting himself, he tilted his head back, a high pitched whining howl escaping him. Who would come to the pups rescue?

?Help me!?

His howl would cut across the lands, demanding anyone?s attention, pleading for their help.