Frost had been a little slower than his siblings in his physical development, which was perhaps not so surprising considering he'd been born behind. He was too young yet to really notice it, but he was the runt. He was smaller, slower, quieter, and just overall a bit more fragile than the rest. And while he didn't really think of himself as lesser than the others, his natural demeanor was already reflecting it.
For example.
Frost was tucked snugly against an adult of your choosing, blinking owlishly as he watched two siblings of your choosing going all WWE on each other. For his own part, he didn't feel overly inclined to join them. The lure of dominance battles and matches of strength didn't sing in his blood quite the way it appeared to for the others. Not enough to drive him to partake, anyway. He was intrigued watching them, his little brain computing and learning along as one sibling of your choice succeeded in smushing the other sibling of your choice into the ground and proceeding to try and bite its little nose off.
For example.
Frost was tucked snugly against an adult of your choosing, blinking owlishly as he watched two siblings of your choosing going all WWE on each other. For his own part, he didn't feel overly inclined to join them. The lure of dominance battles and matches of strength didn't sing in his blood quite the way it appeared to for the others. Not enough to drive him to partake, anyway. He was intrigued watching them, his little brain computing and learning along as one sibling of your choice succeeded in smushing the other sibling of your choice into the ground and proceeding to try and bite its little nose off.
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