Tell me in not sick

Small. He felt small and he was small. The small child sighed and paced around the little patch of dirt he’d found. Something about it had caught his attention. Boredom maybe, but he found it too difficult to concentrate on playing this season. He didn’t want to seek comfort for the feeling that he would cause issues for his family. While he wasn’t prone to hiding his feelings the young pup had a hard time understanding and working through what it was to feel sad for such a stupid reason. He was beginning to think it was the weather.

He stopped in his circle, looking at the marks he’d made. How often did he use this dirt patch this week for a form of walking and thinking. Why couldn’t be brave like all the hero’s in his story. Or maybe like papa. Hanataro sat down and curled his thin tail around his paws. He had to grow strong and big one day correct? Frustration bubbled in his belly again what was it that bothered him so desperately so.