Genoa is random and Kallik is my fursona. No Genoa is not one of my charries and you may adopt him...somewhere else.
As the future delta looked up into the sky, he let out a sigh. He had gone up so many ranks, he was lucky he was the alpha's child-he would be begging to be future alpha right now. He couldn't-If he needed bravery, he would need to ask his mother to make a temporary pack.
A padding sound interrupted him from his mind. As he turned around, a comforting smell filled his nostrils-a warm, welcoming smell. His mother..
"Genoa?" Said a gray she-wolf. "What are you doing here?"
"Mom! I can't. I can't be alpha! I can't even be delta. I can't!" Said the brown wolf, Genoa. He cried to his mother, sinking his face into her fur.
Nuzzling Genoa, his mother, Kallik, gently pushed him away. "Don't ever say 'I can't'. It'll stay in your mind. You'll never be able to do it." She said.
Genoa sighed. "But mom, I don't even have a wife yet! I-"
"You can, Genoa." Kallik said, a deep growl in her throat. "Let me tell you a story."
After the story, Genoa felt better. "Thanks mom." He said. The two looked up to the sky. "Now, let's go to bed before midnight." Kallik said. Genoa sighed. "Okay mom."

