Silvertip Mountain hello from this side

He hated EVERYONE.

Although he was blind, deaf and hardly a sense of direction, he knew that this WORLD WAS HORRIBLE, to make that perfectly clear. So far, he had detected three other siblings hogging his mother, and would proceed to gnaw on their tiny faces as a grand display of dominance. They simply were not as amazing as him. But there was one, ooohhh this one made t very hard to move with the constant lounging about on top of him like she ruled their little huddle. HE had emerged first, and was by far the biggest and had the most value on their earth while the others did nothing in the past few hours that they were alive. Their existence was futile while he was far more superior than any one of them could ever perceive. 

The shuffle behind him signaled to him that the fatty was at it again, trying to make a move atop his delicate bodice. But this time, he was ready. Furiously, he climbed on top of her, squashing her down with all the muscle he could muster. He tried to growl, like his nature demanded but an estrange mewl was all that anyone would actually hear. If only Mother could see him now, and she would banish the other's from her comfort except for him, which he greatly hoped would come true.