10-20-2009, 03:35 PM
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maybe end this one? <3. 319 words
The idea of a child turning against parent like that made Sofi very uneasy. She was learning a lot of new things about how canines in the real world actually acted, and it was such a.. different place, than the little sheltered home she had spent the rest of her life living in. What could possess someone to do such a thing to their very parent? She wanted so badly to avoid hurting Calypso, to be a kind and caring daughter that she had forcibly removed herself from his company. But.. to be fair, she had other parents too. Her mother, Lily, was a gentle, warm glowy-thing from the first month or so of life. And her father of blood, a villain of Calypso's past, an unknown form of darkness that ended up providing to her a new option for life. Ended up providing her with this door to her other heritage that was now cracking slightly open, that had probably assisted in this connection with Kaena.
And the older hybrid's own parents had marked her, albeit somewhat more visibly now that Sofia knew who had cause those eye-scars. Were her son's scars marks of love, too? Was it a family thing, a sort of heirloom to pass on and pass up and connect them all forever? Was it even a coyote custom? The questions sounded too stupid to ask, so she didn't. Instead, she noticed with a start that the rain outside had all been stopped. When had that happened? It didn't seem like they had been talking here for that long, but it was entirely possible she had just lost track of time. For all that various individual awkward moments had seemed to stretch out into infinity, every encounter looked at in a general sense had started rushing by with alarming speed once Sofi realized that her time left was so limited. "Sounds like the storm has stopped."
The idea of a child turning against parent like that made Sofi very uneasy. She was learning a lot of new things about how canines in the real world actually acted, and it was such a.. different place, than the little sheltered home she had spent the rest of her life living in. What could possess someone to do such a thing to their very parent? She wanted so badly to avoid hurting Calypso, to be a kind and caring daughter that she had forcibly removed herself from his company. But.. to be fair, she had other parents too. Her mother, Lily, was a gentle, warm glowy-thing from the first month or so of life. And her father of blood, a villain of Calypso's past, an unknown form of darkness that ended up providing to her a new option for life. Ended up providing her with this door to her other heritage that was now cracking slightly open, that had probably assisted in this connection with Kaena.
And the older hybrid's own parents had marked her, albeit somewhat more visibly now that Sofia knew who had cause those eye-scars. Were her son's scars marks of love, too? Was it a family thing, a sort of heirloom to pass on and pass up and connect them all forever? Was it even a coyote custom? The questions sounded too stupid to ask, so she didn't. Instead, she noticed with a start that the rain outside had all been stopped. When had that happened? It didn't seem like they had been talking here for that long, but it was entirely possible she had just lost track of time. For all that various individual awkward moments had seemed to stretch out into infinity, every encounter looked at in a general sense had started rushing by with alarming speed once Sofi realized that her time left was so limited. "Sounds like the storm has stopped."