Username: Pumpkin Cupcake
Name: Kirkland
Gender: Male
Explanation:
Summer is…not really Kirkland’s favorite time of year. When he was a tad younger, he had fallen in love with another viscet within his pack. She was often found around him, and they were practically inseparable. After a year or so of being together, they decided to become mates, and became the very proud parents of a small egg. The egg was abnormally smaller than the others in the rest of the pack, but Kirk assured his mate that it just meant they’d grow up much larger and stronger. He protected his egg like no other, carrying it everywhere against his mate’s wishes, simply because he couldn’t stand leaving it alone. At one summer, the pack had picked up and traveled to a new area, due to the trees not being as plentiful and letting the heat beat down on the grasses. It was a long travel, though during it, they had to climb hills with a few rocks out of place. Some of the pack could easily clear it, but towards the top of one, Kirk’s mate slipped, unable to catch herself as she held their egg between her paws. They both tumbled to the bottom, and Kirk was not allowed to go after them, as he too would have slipped. The pack continued forward, but Kirkland only stood at the top, gazing down at the direction where his family had gone. He knew he’d probably never see them again, and he lifted his head to the sky and cried out in anger towards whoever caused this fate to happen. His summer was dead, and every season after it was as well.
