Cool kid... yada yada ya... oppressed, ect

The problem with going on an adventure to another pack, was that you learnt how that pack worked. Ru had learnt that some parents let their kids wonder when they were only a few months old! Deathbelle and Sirius had each raised their kids with a ton of freedom.

So why couldn’t Ru go out and have a few adventures of his own? He wanted to go to parties, and have fun. Instead, he had to have a babysitter if he went anywhere. Like… like a baby

His parents thought he was a baby.

It was a sunny morning and he caught Rhyme doing patrols near the border. He marched up to his dad with his warrior face on, words churning in his head, and the moment he stopped in front of his dad, and puffed his puppy body up, he started. No context needed, right? Parents were suppose to be mind readers.

“Dad it’s not fair! your oppressing me. You're stunting my growth. I want to go out and have adventures too. I want to be a cold kid. Don’t you want me to be a cool kid?” he stopped for half a minute to take a breath, a good point for his dad to butt in if he wanted to, before his next torrent began.