Teenagers Scare The Living Shit Outta Me [RAID]

With Deluge making a beeline for the woman that had knocked the wind out of Rexx's sails, Modesty turned her attention to the man that had stopped Scald in his tracks. A proud lift of her chin and a rueful grin crossed her face, aww man she hated fighting, but clearly this was one thing the kids took after her in. Well, she supposed now was as good a time as any to show them where they got it from.

Like as not, she'd trip clean over her own feet trying to get her body over her son and between the older man, quills bristling defensively as her antlered head tucked to cover the delicate flesh of her throat. With momentum, she would aim for the same shoulder that had knocked Scald down, hoping it still hurt from the previous impact.

“Speech.”