Dragoncrest Cliffs The Devilll for my Hurt

Etienne didn't understand why his brother was gone. He didn't quite yet grasp that there were other predators.

However, the more his mother sobbed the more he knew he dare not ask. She was sad. It hurt his little heart. He didn't like these vibrations coming from her. It made his fur stand on end.

Otay, manman

Etienne was glued to his mothers side both by choice and by force. His mother never letting him move from her.

He looked up at her with his little eyes and nodded. He puffed out his chest.

I maken dem Koute.

He would keep his siblings in the den. Theo would be difficult and try and make him fight him but he'd do it. Cause manman said.

 Etienne lifted up on his small paws and licked his mothers face. Lapping at the gentle tear tracks in her fur.

Love you, manman.