Show Me How To Be Strong
04-14-2015, 10:05 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-14-2015, 10:06 AM by Lark.)
Though he was wildly different from his siblings, he loved them with all his heart -- family was all he had been taught, and all that he knew. While he knew that there were a lot of other Destructions out there, as far as Lark was concerned, his father was the best of all of them and his siblings were close behind. The sound of his sister's call would rouse him from his sleepless rest, forcing him quickly onto all four paws as he slipped from his makeshift den underneath an upturned tree trunk. He found her near the family den. Though he slept there occasionally still, he was getting far too big to be cooped up all night with his siblings, and he was beginning to like finding his own place to sleep. A slight smile - the faintest of happy expressions- lit up his face, though it was subtle at best, as Finch came into view. "You alright?" he asked, his head cocking gently to the side. It was unlike her to call to him. It seemed a bit more straightforward than usual, but he was happy to see her regardless and would watch her with a slight curiosity in his vibrant green eyes. |
