Lump On A Log

The morning came and as everyone started leaving the den, Cerberus did not. He was the first one to heal from the illness, and he had spent just a little time with his new half sibling before the incident with Viper happened. And since then he had stayed in the den all day every day. Or maybe not as of late. He had ventured out into the farther territories, out from the pack lands. It was probably the worst thing he had ever done, not that it was much. Some sort of inner rebellion maybe, but none that would cause him to run away or even really get into trouble.

Today was one of those normal no leaving the den days however. And it felt like both morning had just sprung and he had also laid here for hours. Time never went through his mind properly on days like this, just how everyone else ran their days along with Siren, Dalila, or Chimera checking on him throughout. He had become a lump on a log, and there was no way of hiding it from anyone.

"Cerberus Klein"