Crying Like A Child
08-19-2015, 12:46 AM
He watched her for a brief moment before she spoke, asking him what his life was like. Ears flattened to his head as he lowered himself to the ground, the echoing thunder of the waterfall helped put his mind to a blank slate. He wasn't sure exactly what to tell her...that he'd found out his mom wasn't really his mom? And that he was the product of a rape victim? That his dad had lied to him his whole short life? That his father was dead, and he was alone in the world? That the woman who had told him all this...was his real mother? He couldn't believe it himself...but the more he had been allowed to wander with his thoughts, the more he was beginning to believe that maybe...it was all true. With a deep breath, he turned his gaze in her direction as he responded. "My life...well, I've met a lot of people. Including a lion, and she was...different then anything I've seen before...she wasn't so bad, I kind of miss her." He wasn't sure if he wanted to say anything more about his life. It was all so depressing, and full of doubt and hidden lies that not even he had truly discovered yet.
"Speech"
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