father stretch my hands pt. 1

rip gemini · (This post was last modified: November 05, 2016, 09:47 AM by rip gemini.)

He looked around slowly, not entirely sure what to focus on with his new gift. Every slight turn of his head gave way to a new discovery and it was as he looked that he was learning quite a lot. Of course, these sights would not commit to memory just yet, but, he was finding a great amount in joy in seeing everything around him.

As the older wolves spoke, Mato continued to look around, his gaze never falling to the wolf that was speaking. That was, he only did this until he felt the familiar hum of his mother’s voice. Turing around with wide eyes, the darkest in the litter laid his eyes on Pearl and never dared to take them off of her. Instead, he found himself enticed by her beauty and looked to her lovingly as a warm feeling overcame him. Though he would one day know this emotion as “love”, he currently was unaware of just what it was. Instead of questioning it, he succumbed to it happily, his tail tipping as he stared at Pearl.