POV: Hunthor (younger brother)
I had a lot of fun playing around with Shu, even though I was surprised by his new form, I was glad to have a pup to play with; not that I was trying to make less of my brother, but he had always been the more serious type, even more as he grew up, and after our mother's death…
I think is understandable, even more as the older brother, that he felt obligated to look after me as we were thrown into this world without proper treatment and knowledge; some could even call it a miracle that we manage to survive, especially after we encounter the first humans.
Well, at least I manage to change his mind about that, don't know what would have happened if he kept being stubborn about hating humans and feeding this anger inside him.
I never let him notice, but I was pretty scared when he did showed that anger, how his eyes would turn dark, a determined glint to them that indicated that he was capable of the most unspeakable things if provoked enough.
