Sniffle

mother

During that time while others saw a women made of steel and marble; he saw something more, learned something more. When no one else was privy he saw her; he saw her as he did when he was a sick pup, open. In those moments a new layer to their bond was gained and with it came a sense of understanding.

He witnessed her remain strong and unyielding amongst the whispers of other and he was there beside her through it all. Because at the end of the day no matter the size, pack was pack and you protect what is yours. So, together they stood, mere creatures of their station and circumstances.

He continued to watch her and learn from her. What he learned from her was true strength and more importantly a tool he utilized the most, the art of deception. Just like her he built his facade, one that was needed then but now he struggled to let crumble.