LEVIi will be your wings
Size didn't always mean everything in this world, it took brains and ambition. You should never look down on the little guy, because while you may be a Goliath, he will be a David and ultimately win. Recently, I had heard news of a small male taking over a new pack known as Asteraia. I would prove to the world that I was a born leader like he had. They would see, father, mother, my sisters, everyone, they would all see.
I stare into my father's yellow gaze, trying to see what he though of my ambition. My eyes were always critical, and usually kept from giving away any emotion, so he would not be able to see that there was hope in my cold blue eye; hope that he would see me as a leader and agree to help me achieve my goal. He nods, a solemn nod with no smile. "Always." he says. I offer him a nod, accepting and approving of his answer, but do not smile or thank him. As my father he should always support me, no matter my decided path, he was only being my father.
I am taken by surprise as he sudden breaks into a toothy grin, reaching out and licking me between my eyes. I frown, deeply displeased by this disgusting show of affection. "Tch," I tisk in annoyance, looking up at him with narrowed annoyed blue eyes. "Don't do that," I state, not offering a please.
"Now son, lets go see what is dead." he says, rising and beginning to trot away. I sigh slightly, but follow regardless. I honestly had no interest in such a trivial matter as what had died, but if he wanted to go see I better make sure he doesn't get into trouble or mother would kill us both, if he wasn't already dead himself.
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