A bastard's lement

*Recluse* · Updated 04/30/23:

((Language warning, Recluse is not doing okay!))

To say she was hurting was an understatement. Though it manifested as a deep seething feeling. Recluse was confused. She hated her father, she loathed him so much for continuing to prove to her that he didn't care, that he was so desperate to get rid of her that he'd continue to replace her.

And yet she respected her aunt, and if these kids were going to be anything like her other cousins she'd like them, maybe even love them even... but she also couldn't forgive them for what they represented. Recluse was more lost than she'd ever been, the girl was proudly independent, she was proud to say fuck you to the whole world. To be able to handle whatever life threw at her and yet she was... so lost.

She needed guidance, and yet she didn't know who to turn to. Certainly not her father... So she went to the only other wolf she could think of. She swam to the island, searching out her aunt's den, feeling the knots in her stomach twisting... would her aunt even tolerate the confused ramblings of her lover's now bastard child? That thought hurt all the more, she was the fucking bastard now... Her father's other children had always been that to her but even she knew that her new siblings would always be the pure Kleins the kingdom needed, she was a motherless, fucking bastard. Neither a goddess as her bitch of an mother had told them, nor the heirs to the Klein legacy as her father had promised...

She was nothing...

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A bastard's lement

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