Big Fishes Carnival at The Lake - A Family
His big, green eyes. His adorable growl. His weak movements.
Igor still couldn’t believe that he had a little brother, much less fathom how he was once a feeble creature. Laying down on the baked soil of Africa, his little brother Elliot tried to reach the older brother’s tough, yet caring face, and Igor was there only to be mesmerized yet again. Often he would lower down, burying his face on the innocently small figure, unbelievably similar to his; and the little cub Elliot would gladly hold him tight. When the dry wind of the savanna gently stroke the two, their gloriously golden fur caught the wind and spread to display the creatures’ majesty to merely the dancing tall grasses, quite unfortunately.