Parents aren't chosen for their destinies, their destinies chose them nor only for themselves but, for their children
- Me
June 14, 2016
The soft, warm fur of her mother settled the baby wolf of her nightmares. The mom felt the wolf's fear and quickly but softly woke her up. She woke up and quickly stood up like a wolf war guard, ready for work. She sat back down not in shament but, hopeful.
She wanted to be named today, she felt like it was her destiny. Maybe an "E" name or, oh! An "A" name. Nope I like "E" better, she thought. She stumbled upon this request from her mother though, she wouldn't tell her. Her mother shook her head, "Yes, today." The young wolf hopped around in excitement. Today! Finally, She thought to herself.
Emily, her mother thought. "Emily," she said looking up. Emily I like that, thought Emily. "Brother, brother shall you wake up, mother has chosen a name for me!" She and her brother are the only kids of Rosa, her mother. Her brother, Terrence, was happy for Emily but, didn't feel like getting up.
BOOM
They're here, thought the mother terribly. The father, Michael, came running in. He nodded her head to her mother. The ground began to shake. Why now?! The most important day of my life, Emily wondered. The father carried the kids out. They stared of what was happening behind a rock.
