Colin is Sad: Story

Sasha had looked everywhere for colin, and was about to give up when she stumbled around a corner and there he was. Hunched down as if he was about to pass out.

"Brother, what is the matter?" She asked.

"I have failed them, sister. I am no Commander, I am a fool." His voice was about to break.

Sasha grinned a knowing smile, this was not the first time her little brother was plauged by self doubts.

"Little Colin, you are correct." She placed her arm around him. "You are a fool. Does not the great Olaf give you more and more duties around the beautiful lands of Blue Moon?"

He looked up at her. Nodded and wondered what she was hinting at.

"Does he yell at you as he does Grit?" She asked.

"No Sasha, he does not." The young leader replied.

"So he treats you better then his right hand man." She continued, "And you believe yourself to be a failure. The only time you are a failure my brother, is when you doubt yourself."

"You are right, Sasha." Colin perked up a bit. "The people of Blue Moon count on me, they lend me strength when I am weak. I dishonor them by wallowing in this pity." He hugged his sister and stood up, proud and straight.

"Very good, now join me. We must make plans for the upcoming battles." Sasha straightened the hat on Colin's head a bit.

"What battles?" Colin asked.

"Lord Olaf and Grit, wish to engage in war games to be ready, so if Hawk decides to reincade we will be ready." Sasha explained.

"Then Let's go!" Colin exclaimed as he hurried ahead of his sister.

Sasha smiled, and continued down the hall after her little brother.