Like father like daughter

Seere has grown up surrounded by love, nurtured and supported in everything that she did. It only feels natural for her to give others the love that she carries in her heart. Her father may worry about her but the girl is not a fool; she knows when to reign in her cheerful demeanor for more serious times and she is aware of what types of wolves should not receive her kindness. But here, with her family, the small girl allows her love to go unbridled and, when she greets her father with a warm, tight embrace, her heart feels full. Her father’s chest rumbles against her ear as a chuckle rolls out, causing a small giggle to follow it and a smile to blooms across her lips.

The loving squeeze pulls a content sigh from the girl and his words of greeting have a warm giggling bubbling out. Her father plants a kiss between her ears and Seere sighs happily. Oh, what a beautiful life she has. They embrace a moment longer, before her father gently loosens his hold and leans back to gaze lovingly into his eyes. Mismatched eyes widen at the reveal of a gift and her tail thumps the ground hard. His words about the delay have her shaking head as she assures, “It is okay! I didn’t even know you were making me something! You are sneaky.” A playful grin plays across her lips as wrinkle her nose at him before he allows her to pull away so she can follow his nod to a nearby table.

A cloth, dyed purple, hides her gift from view and she does not hesitate to move toward it as her father urges her to open it. Seating herself near the gift, Seere carefully pulls away the cloth until it reveals the hidden contents. Bright, oiled, black leather gleams in the candlelight and she gasps in shock and sheer delight. Small paw raises to touch the black armor, styled very much after her own father’s and the girl reverently takes in every detail of it. Jaw hangs slightly open as she traces the dagger’s sheath, jumps over the bright silver buckles, and stops at the small feline skull. It is… perfect.

Mismatched gaze turns back to her father with a huge, beaming smile aimed toward him as she happily exclaims, “This is amazing! Now I can actually look like a Daimyo! AND I get to match you!” Joy raises her voice, making her words gain volume as she speaks. Tail hits the ground with almost painful force as Seere wiggles, asking, “Can I try it on?” Bright eyes widen at the thought of wearing her very own set of armor.


"Seere Abraxas-Destruction"