My name is Frank. I am a young warrior of the Pack of the Valley.
I hunt for my pack this morning. It's a successful hunt. I catch a rabid.
I eat it and my belly becomes filled. I walk back to camp.
Camp is in a gorge. I overlook it from a cliff. My packmates are just beginning to awaken.
My daddy is there, waiting for me. He's the alpha.
"No, dad!" I scream. "Your breath smells like FECES!"
It soon occured to me that I hurt daddy's feelings. I quickly apologized.
"I love you, dadddddy!" I shreked.
That was when my friend Darkheart comes. She's kawaii.
At about midday Darkheart and I go out together to practice battle training.
We do brutal combat training in the Pack of the Valley.