Bearclaw Valley the underdog

A friendly temperament was seen in this new pup, the cream child. A simple ball of warm and happy, a learner. Enthusiastic. However, his brother seemed to not take pleasure in the temperament of his littermate. The larger Ivory was trying to squash what little affection the meager dune was giving him, going for his ear with a milk colored maw. 

The silent guard watched, wondering what the interaction of the children would wrought betwixt the two. He feared not so the situation, for as knew it was a dire mistake to seperate siblings. They had to grow accustomed to each other through interaction. Social skills.

Cry was fascinated with the imperial behavior of the ivory,  and sincere in the docile mind of the dune. 
One would make an excellent fighter, the other an amazing listener.
Frozen optics observed further.