Whitefish River Splish, splash, I was taking a bath

Spica was his big sister. that automatically meant that they had a familial bond! That meant that they loved one another and would do anything for the other. Of course--a thought occured to him. Malila. Spica. Syrma. Mohe was the only boy! He had no brothers. He was exactly what they needed! 

 He marched up to Spica upon her most recent proclomation and sat down before her. He looked up at her from where he now be idle and in the misting rain spoke, "You gotta teach me. I want to keep you safe," His tail beat the earth behind him and he attempted to lay his head into her leg. He hadn't quite grasped the concept that he was a small little boy in a world full of big bad wolves.