Fun. That was not a word that Soliloquy had ever thought could be applied to parenthood. The activities that led to the creation of children, that had been fun but the kids themselves, not at all. He was stuck with one ignorant little git, one that screamed at everything her brother did and the third, well Shakespeare was alright really Soliloquy supposed, he was still not fun but at least he didn't cause headaches. He'd been positive that brother had been lying when he used the word fun and now that they had been born he was absolutely certain.
Now Soliloquy had made one assumption all of his own, it'd get better when they could kick the kids out of the den from time to time, that they'd use up some of that energy and stop being so annoying. If anything they had gotten worse, Caesar found even more ways to cause trouble and Colette would of course return crying about the things her stupid brother had done. Shakespeare on the other hand was still quiet, would silently vanish for periods of a time. He probably didn't need to worry about him, though he was still a little suspicious as to what the kid was up to. There was something wrong with him, there just had to be and it'd surely finally be revealed in some big chaotic explosion that put even Caesar and Colette's actions to shame.
It was time for a break now though, the kids were off entertaining themselves and he too had been banished from Isolde as she took some time to rest on her own. Soliloquy decided he'd go see the smirk that was surely glued to his brother's face and inform him that this plan of 'little minion's was never going to work. It clearly hadn't worked for Scorpion's kids after all and Soliloquy didn't see it working for his own. Making his way across the range, he'd let out a short bark hoping to get his brother's attention.
