Outside The Box
09-26-2013, 11:23 PM
The conversation he was having with the boss of his pack was coming along nicely. Dhiren didn't expect to have something like this happen when he woke up that morning, but he was definitely not complaining. His tail began to wag even more as the happiness seeped from his tiny body. Not many adults would take the time of day to speak to someone his age and size. She began to speak of his parents and his ears perked with more interest than before. He hadn't heard of many others talking about Song and Cherokee, so his attention was rapt and didn't waver as she explained that his parents were Betas. All of the responsibilities that came with the ranks they held was astounding. When she told him that maybe he would be the one running the show one day, his heart hammered in his chest. "Are you--are you being serious, Mizz Jupiter?" He said softly, bi-colored orbs shimmering with amazement. "That-that would definitely be something I cannot imagine!" It was an awestruck confession, but he was sure that when the time came, he would be there to take the reins. "I would do my best, though. I give you my word!" Dhiren than backtracked and quietly asked, "Is it hard, being the boss?" Speech, |