We're a Broken People

*Kefka* · 07-06-2020, 06:20 PM

The brute kept lazily behind his mother, his slow paws matching her own stride by his large stature. She would come to a halt as he would without even keeping focus on her, the two had been together so long it was like they were mentally connected. Kefka would peek his head around his mother's body to see if he was missing what she was looking at, but nothing arouse. The urge to sit weighed behind him but he would keep himself on all fours as his mother called up to him. God, another lesson? He could tell she wasn't going to teach him more of her awful sparring techniques, just by the new way she held herself across the fields, but had little interest in what new lesson there would be today. He grew bored of his mother, everyday. But for some reason something held him down to stay. He couldn't put his finger on why, the woman was brutal and annoying and he felt he should have run away a long time ago but maybe he felt like he couldn't leave her after she chose him over his brother? No, that definitely wasn't it. Maybe he would find out the reason one day, maybe that's why he stuck around anyway.

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