Noctisardor Bypass I am that technology allowed.

this one is foul my apologies

so he was the interloper.
the shrimp-dicked bastard who had sown a perfectly good breeder with his filthy, despondent seed! the vile beast who had not even the decency to marry her beforehand! and yet he claimed those boys as his own.
he almost pitied him.
my apologies, then, a hard kernel of rage still rests behind his eyes, but he backs away against the instinct that begged, screamed to spill his guts upon the ground. another face arrives, this time a woman, and andras makes himself appear even more plain; his ears twitch and flick until they flatten, and his tail drops until it reaches his heels. my name is amadeo. i am new here, as of a few weeks ago. i spent some time away to go looking for my daughter, as i found out she lived nearby, he gestures now to the new cuts along his face, his torn shoulder. and then i had a run-in with a cat. i'm only just now getting the chance to settle. code word: his cunt of a daughter whom his wife should have swallowed.