Two Rivers Isle Ulgy stands for... U lolled good job

the branch finally snapped after hours of chewing and Pyro squealed in success. He was awesome. Vasaggo surely wouldn't be able to do it because he didn't have enough concentration, the thought made Pyro smirk. But enjoying the success alone wasn't as rewarding, he wanted papa to see it himself, just how big and strong his child had become.

He took both pieces of the stick between his teeth and trotted back to daddy, who was watching him from the den entrance. His tail was wagging joyfully behind him as he placed the branch down and looked up in his last attempt to please his father. But he was not the only one who had something to show him, and before he could even notice his son standing before him Malice's voice sounded as she approached. Pyro wanted to greet her, and so he turned around all smiles, but Daddy got up in a whim, and probably intentionally stepped on the branches, making them crack and break into at least three pieces each. Pyro's smile disappeared and he turned around terrified to find that his success was nothing to daddy.

Was he always going to be a disappointment?