Damaged Oddity

Absinth could feel her son's internal struggle subside, and while she hated the cause; she was content to simply be here for him to process his emotions. To comfort. Unlike her younger self, this boy did not have to experience sobbing at his mother’s feet, desperate for comfort, while she sneers and adds another injury on.

Absinth's heart swelled with pride as she saw the strength returning to her son's small body. She nuzzled him gently, her fur brushing against his in a motherly manner. “That's my brave boy.” She whispered, her voice filled with fiery warmth as she righted herself and him, setting him into the ground. “We will face these challenges together, and you will grow stronger with each one. I promise.”

She pulled back slightly, her eyes twinkling with a hint of mischief. “But for now, let’s take a break from being warriors, hmm? How about we have a little fun?” She suggested, her voice light and playful. She gave him a gentle nudge, encouraging him to join her in a playful romp. “I know it might hurt, baby, but try. Come on, let’s see if you can catch me, let’s see that strength of yours!” She teased, a playful glint in her eyes as she bounded a few steps away, inviting him to chase her.

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