Hideaway Strath Takin' lives without a consequence

Editing on an ending to this @Derg so I can get it archived and use it for his trade. If you’re not okay with assumptions/power play please tell me and I’ll edit. <3

A snort from the older wolf and Alduin feels a bop to the brain, which doesn’t faze him at all. Derg would only receive a high pitched laugh at the weak punishment along with the warning words that he would know of too well one day. 

Only then this Derg (ew) admits to being renamed one does Alduin’s eyes go wide in awe. “Wow!” He roars even though he doesn’t quite get the whole meaning of the name. “That’s cool! You should be that again!” He compliments poorly. 

When Derg admits that his father is cool he nods excitedly despite their direction in conversation becoming a bit darker than expected. The education is necessary, but Alduin tilts his head at the words. A confused expression comes to his fat, little face. He understands the concept of war by now — his father explained it to him. It’s when wolves fight for purpose — when they come to disagreements or want something; is what the brindled giant said. Yet, the concept of them leaving and not coming back confuses him.

“But where will they go?” He asks innocently. Blood red eyes curious with the ignorance of the young.

At that, Derg would tell him exactly where they go — in his own way of course. It had Alduin anything but afraid of death. The boy is brave and he cannot fear it if he is to the warrior that his father expects him to be. 

They would only chat a bit more before Derg informed the small prince of his untimely departure. His children and wife were in need of affection and other things that Derg was responsible for. Alduin would bid him a farewell with a wide smile. Not noticing how it would stick to his face as he continues to think about the brave agouti man with the weird name.