The girl who was on fire
12-02-2013, 03:02 PM
This place certainly was odd, there were tops of tree's sticking out of the ice. Along the shore the young pup curiously starred at his own reflection in the ice. It had been the first time he had seen himself. He really did have a nice coat, though it wasn't white like his dads, nor was it gray like his mothers. It was more of his aunt colors, though his emerald eyes something he marveled at. Perhaps he shouldn't have been so harsh on his appearance as he thought he should have been. Compared to his siblings who looked like their mother, who had ultimately abandoned them which pissed him off. It made him growl sticking his claws into the snow as he scattered it about flying over to the ice. Slipping he hit one of the tree tops. With a small yelp he had to lay there for a few moments before grumbling to himself and standing up. "Stupid Tree" He muttered, long since forgetting his foul language habit. After all, his father nearly tore his head off for it last time. Even if Ver was happy he had been payed attention to. Nothing had been going his way, he wasn't the prince he thought he deserved to be. Everyone else had rejected his stature as their ruler. Whenever he ordered something they laughed and scoffed at him. Flicking his tail, he stood up and went back to the shore. Closing his eyes for a few moments thinking about it. How stupid. Speech, |