Sweet Dreams Child [open]

As Grinner spoke his piece, his two cents worth, and departed; the female sat in frustration and resentment towards the wolf. Even still she felt a sudden awe at the creature?s performance. Determined to keep her eyes on him in the future, she turned towards her father. As the damsel looked, she noticed the oldness that had crept into her father?s features, the grey and the frailness. Zarzenova felt odd. Seeing him in this state made her feel?sad? Even with not caring much for her old man, the female felt it was her duty to help tend to him, as she was his only blood relative in the pack. How are you feeling father? Her vocals rang. Her eyes shifted to the trees, wanting to slink away into their fortress. No, she would wait. Let the old one speak his mind, and feel like he did something good in his daughter?s life. Then, oh yes then, she would live in the darkness in the forest of the night.



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