A talk.
10-08-2013, 10:41 AM
Though he wanted his children to know as much as they desired about him -- about his history, his upbringing, everything -- it would have to come in due time. They were still so naive, though that was to be expected of children. It sometimes felt so wrong that his children thought of him as so strong, so unbreakable, when he was anything but. But he would teach his children what he knew about fighting, about staying strong, about loyalty and perseverance. If anything, they would grow to be wolves that gave up on nothing, even if they were not as positively aligned as he wanted them to be. Yet his son persisted, missing the lesson he had tried to instill upon the young boy. A sigh left his lips as they continued on their stroll, veering slightly from their eventual goal so that they could have a bit longer to talk together. His admission made Bronze's heart clench, somewhat painfully, and he would be lying if he said that he didn't have to fight back tears from forming in his eyes. "Fine," he said after a moment, a bit gruffly. "You're stubborn, but you're going to grow into a fine young man, Mercury." Bronze couldn't help but lean over and nuzzle the top of his son's head, proud of who he was becoming already. |
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