Coming out to my dead mom

Nirah embarassingly shift on his paws. Dont look for her killer but that bitch deserved it. He tried to calm himself, taking in a deep breath in order to smother the flames in his belly. "My brother, the one that cunt stole from us." but Nirah didnt even know where to start. "The armada has been training me." though his head shook. "Mom I...." well this was awkward to find out after she had died wasnt it.

"Im a male. Ever since I turned a year Ive been taking an herb to help me feel as I should. Im proud to be your son." ah hell he was just happy to see her despite the swirling emotions. His eyes darted down. "Ill never stop trying to find your killer, but its true I dont have the experience needed to take down such a foe. I just. I dont know what my purpose is if i dont have that." it drove him in his day to day life.