Memories are the past

The woman would shrug. Her daughter had slipped by unnoticed. It would be a good thing for the girl to hold onto. It suddenly occurred to her that her wild daughter had been blabbering endlessly about two monsters, one blue and one white, fighting each other. A brow would lift, eyes scrutinizing Taurig. Had her daughter witnessed his downfall? It would explain her sudden change in attitude. The dominance she suddenly displayed and the fights she constantly picked.

"Actually, I believe she was here when you had your great downfall." A simple statement, she didn't miss the chance to prod lightly at his loss, lips curling back in a sneer. What would he think of such a young child, especially his own, witnessing something that was surely horrific? "I'm sure you'll meet them soon, Sora had captured their attention with his endless chatter." Her son raved about the blue titan and now her daughters were growing interested in meeting their father.

"Cat Talk" "Cena Talk"