Perspective…
The frozen cold waters of the beach chased me to my knees. I whistled, and he came.
I am the overlord. The monarch. The master.
King, my dog, sat soundly at my feet, wishing for a treat which I carried. I bent down and reached quickly into my pocket, grasping hold of the delicacy and handed the goody to my pet. King gobbled it down vigorously, probably thinking of demanding more if not for the gliding seagulls he bounded off to chase. His coat shook waveringly as he sprinted after the birds, who sailed freely, just above the distinctive sand dunes.
The beauty of the beach was a majestic colour; everything seemed to have turned blood red. The sun looked down on the ocean from its current position in the sky, soon to go to sleep itself; casting a crimson light on to the clouds and the brackish water of the ocean.
A lone seagull hesitantly landed a few metres away from me, its head cocked back to peer up at a scrap of food just behind it on a dune; then plucked it rapidly up and into its mouth. It must have been the most prestigious moment of my life so far, until King hurdled himself in my direction. The bird fluttered away after it’s flock, long gone into the distance.
I was feeling tired, I could tell King was feeling this way too. I whistled again and started to head back to the path we took to arrive here.
As we entered the block in which we lived, I knocked on the front door. Just minutes later, I was in my bedroom; King and I were asleep in a heartbeat.
Jumping unhurriedly, I leaped over the dunes and towards my boy.
My name is King and I am the Alpha.
Kaleb gently whistled and I gleefully bounded over to him, longing for an appetizing snack. He grasped one out of his trouser pocket and placed it carefully on his hand; I gobbled it up with pleasure. I was about to bark for another when out of the corner of my eye I spotted a small flock of seagulls to chase. I frolicked off into the horizon, leaving Kaleb alone in the distance.
That’s when I spotted it. A lone bird, just metres away from my boy. I hurriedly sprinted into the crashing waves towards the seagull, my target was in sight.
I started wheezing; I was increasingly getting tired, not just because of the exercise but of the time. That’s when I noticed the strikingly beautiful sunset.
Kaleb whistled again and I immediately decided this was time I wanted to go home.
Minutes later after the temporary walk back to my palace, Kaleb knocked cautiously on the castle door to be let inside by any relative in the mansion. I was bundled up in slave’s arms as we entered my chamber. Only minutes later, we huddled close together and both drifted off into the light of our dreams.