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*Fel* · 10-04-2020, 02:40 AM

As the child admitted defeat and began to sulk, Fel frowned. There was a bit of sympathy within her. From an early age she'd always been raring to go as well. It wouldn't do to fall into the habit of sulking though. Reaching out, Fel straightened to horned helm on the girls head so that it wasn't squishing her chubby puppy face into some strange, rotting pumpkin. "Abraxas don't pout. We make the best of every situation. You can't fight the enemy today, but you can practice your skills so that some day you'll be able to. If you practice enough, they won't know what hit them." Fel, big, mean, Fel, gave the girl a little smile. It might have looked more menacing than friendly, but it was a smile. Up above, the cat chuckled and sighed.

Of course Danta said that she wanted to be a fighter. They'd established that she wanted to obliterate the enemy. When she picked hunting as a secondary choice, Fel nodded. "Hunting is very important. Not only can you supply food for your family, but it will teach you to be smart and stealthy. Then you can sneak up and strike your enemy before they have time to prepare." Maybe Fel wasn't the greatest wolf to have around a young girl. Or young pups at all. She would promote bloodthirstiness. She would encourage them to be little warriors, little demons, little beasts. Despite not being great with children, they were still family. Every Abraxas was important. Every Abraxas was above the rabble in the outside world.

"Fel" "Oona"

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kicking names and taking ass

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