Experiments

It was evening and Misery had thought up plans for the evening.  The small wolf-headed towards the end of the pack land and spotted one of his siblings.  Small, weak, and a blank slate with a future ahead to be shaped.

Misery continued walking past Enki before glancing back. “Well,”  the black and silver wolf watched the pup as he asked, “want to come with me?  I’m going to the falls.  I’m Misery, one of your brothers.”   The pup might already know that but they were young with lots of new wolves to learn about.

“You’ll be safe if you are with me.”   The dutiful caring big brother?  More like a son with one central point of loyalty.  Right now this was a matter of curiosity.  It was time to meet these kids one-on-one and see if any were actually interesting to him.

"Misery"