Otter Creek Sound of Silence

Arric walked paw step after paw step. His steps tired and his mind working. He thought of his father, his mother, the things they had told him of the world around him at this current moment. He wished so much that his father was here, however, he also knew that he was watching over him from somewhere. If he could only find a name. Would he ever be worthy of the same honor as his family, to find a last name, or would he forever have his father's. Not that it was a bad name, he just longed for his own.

Black paws tinged in red undertones and he smiled as he walked. It was beautiful here. THe bubbling of a nearby river caught his attention and he headed towards it. Settling to watch the fish and the otters as the swam and gamboled about.