Something about apples, falling, and trees?

He stared down at the tiny girl. Discipline would be a part of their upbringing. They would learn to hold themselves to a standard befitting their rank as Royalty within this pack. That meant they would know when to listen, and when to command. Right now, this was a time to listen.

Selene looked as if she was, but nothing came out of her little pale mouth. He let out a soft breath, steadying himself. He was still furious with her. she could have crashed to the floor, and she had a lot further to fall than he had. She needed to listen to him, especially when he was worried about her safety. “Answer when spoken to, Selene. Do you understand?” He barked out.


"Basilisk"