Rays of Light

Since the day he had been forced into the cold wind and cried for his first taste of mothers milk he had slowly been learning. He knew he had a sister and a mother and a father who was strong and powerful within this pack. He had to admit that he enjoyed the small pleasures, like the warmth of his mother?s belly and the sweet taste of her milk. He adored his each tidbit their father gave them, each possible recognition or pride that he might show.



He would be aware the moment the Mercy moved from his side. He often positioned himself against her, sharing in her warmth. He did not move however as she slipped away but to open his dark eye, concealed by his paw that lapped over his nose. A slow smile was dawn upon his white muzzle as he listened to the sound of her fading pawsteps. He waited until she was a little bit ahead before he in turn would unfurl himself. His long tail would sway behind him as he pulled himself slowly to his paws. He would go down low on his gangly paws and creep ever forward. Her little sister would squeal and he tucked himself low and into the shadows of the cave, knowing she would turn around. He waited a few heartbeats until the cost was clear before rising again and stalking after her form once more.



His sister had jumped onto the grass and he would find himself also at the caves end. He watched her spin around until she was so dizzy she likely didn?t know up from down. At this point he would bunch up his back forwards and leap onto her form. He gave a quite laugh, not wanting to wake his mother as he aimed to squish his dizzy sister.


"Revenge Speech"
"Mercy Speech"