Oblivious

The alabaster beast lay silent and dreaming below a tree near the water's edge. He dreamt he was back home, with his family, the alpha of his pack. He dreamt he had a mate who was beautiful, but understood that he wasn't fond of her. He dreamt he had children. Beautiful, white coated pups who loved him like he was their sun, he was what gave them energy and life. It was the only thing he loved this mate of his for. His little sister ruled by his side, and his brother lead the warriors and hunters. His life was perfect. It made him wonder, as he observed himself, why he ever left. He could've had this.



The dream became a muddled mess as he woke from his sleep. His eyes opened slowly, and he took in his surrounding, idly wondering what had woken him up in the first place. Seraph recognized the sound of giggling, a child's giggling, and wondered if he was dreaming still. No, he was awake. Had he been dreaming, the giggle would have been coming from one of his perfect snow white children. It was an ebony pup that was bounding toward his spot, yelling at what appeared to be a butterfly. She was seemingly oblivious to his presence.



Seraphim rose from the ground and gave his legs a good stretch before meandering toward the child. He stood, stoic, as she continued to bound toward him completely unaware of her surroundings. The brute let a small smile form on his maw, and spoke up to grab her attention. Little one, you should be more observant.