Broken Mirror

It was not the aged form of his father he saw, first but rather a vaguely familiar wolf he recognized as Nako. Feathers sprouting out from behind his ears, plodding along behind him was the man who had stolen the feathered boy so long ago. A growl rose in his throat at seeing the two of them, and despite the triumphant grin he plastered upon his face a seething anger roiled beneath the boy?s surface. ?Why look so surprised? You never came to visit dear brother,? he spat the word the anger betraying itself for the first time, ?So I thought I?d save you the hassle.?
He turned his violet gaze upon the elder man before him. ?It?s so good to see that family still means so much to you.? His lyrics were sickly sweet, a threat threading through them. ?After all who wouldn?t want to spend the rest of their life with the man that injured and kidnapped them at a young age, clearly he set such a good example. Why he was even there to support our mother- or wait?? The grin returned, his head cocking to the side. ?I forgot it was our father we were talking about. My bad.?