Abel had just finished herding his flock back where they belonged when he saw you, laying out fruits on a flat rock as an offering to God.

You were his sibling, whom he adored. He approached and playfully shook your shoulders.

“ Boo! “

When you whipped around to face him, he laughed.

“ I gotcha’! Again! “

Abel’s yellow eyes drifted to the set up you had for all your offerings.

“ You offered something too today?? God accepted my first borns of my flock! I wonder how Cain’s doing— “