Show me your guts

This sucked. Copper pouted as he kicked away a rock and watched it tumble down the falls. He wasn’t supposed to be this close to the falls but whatever. His so called father didn’t have control over him. Who did these people think they were anyway? They all looked so… happy, and it bothered him. Where were the war pits, the torture chambers. It felt like he had been ripped off. Or maybe, he was just upset because mommy dearest wasn’t paying attention to them anymore. He had to be stuck here, with his sister. Which made him groan.

At least they didn’t have an adult breathing down their neck all the time. Copper was smart enough to stay within pack lands at the very least. But the boy was brewing, upset over seemingly nothing but to him it was the worst thing in the world. Where was his gain in all of this?