Colton arrived by the creek, the scent of roses and home comforting him, but hurting him at the same time. He missed his little sister, she had died of a bear attack when Penelope was away. He still blamed himself for not doing more to save her. Of course, he was still a pup as well. He sighed, staring at the water with sad, yellow eyes.
He was seriously getting feed up with himself. He was mean to others, he hated being social, he didn't have any true friends, and he didn't have anymore family.