Lets spread out

Orth was fighting the sensation if importance Dalila's compliments were giving the boy. A boy who always sought to satisfy his family and packs's wishes. He lived to be what they wanted him to be and as he collected them within his mouth a soft smile formed. Was he doing it right? Were they proud? Would his dad be proud of him? Being born in such a numerous litter meant that more effort was needed to outdtand and be seen as an asset to Fen.

Shaking Hsi head free of the negativity he nodded to Dalila's words. Being unable to speak from his mouth fill of alfalfa. He followed as worry came to his eyes. Seeing his brother sneeze. "Wu oka Strux?" (Are you okay Strix?) He said but hard to understand..

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