Hell
01-12-2015, 06:45 PM
He would follow his mother diligently. Her silver pools trained on her pallid shadow as she lead him to their destination. He didn't question it, rarely did he ever question anything from his mother since finding out about the death of his brother. Silence encompassed his ever growing bodice, now that he was nearly a month old, he towered over the stature of most pups his age. Oversized paws pressed into the earth of his home, his kingdom, silver tipped audits careening forward in attendance. The foreign scent of a stranger would fill his nostrils, his gaze immediately lifting to search his mothers face. Surely this intruder would be dealt with?
He would follow his mother, though he halted about 5 feet behind her, putting a vast distance between himself and the intruder. Blackened lips would curl, as his eyes narrowed to slits. He did not know this woman, but she was not welcomed into his home. His mothers voice would fill his ears, bringing a sense of pride to fill his chest. He wasnt big enough to defend his home yet. but his mother was, so for now he would allow her to defend their kingdom. His dark crown would lift above his shoulders while fluffy tail curled about his hips. He was far from intimating, but in his own mind, he was a monster to be feared. |