Wapun Meadow Running away will never make you free

indentThe coldness of Rakharo towards the world was one of the results of having been destroyed from the inside by his own father. He learned that not everyone, and posibly no one, would care about you as he cared about others. So he didn't care. Ad he protected himself in that shell of ice, safe from any harm.

indentBut it wasn't like he needed to show any bit of warmth to the Rakh... He wasn't a friend. He wasn't family. He wasn't in any way related to him. He was only a subject.

indent"Vin juanth sthyr svaust huvenic ekess overrule ve? Si ornla qe petranasgarh ekess riliw jacion..." Rakharo said in a suggestive way, letting the Rakh know what a great opportunity he'd just found. "Wux ornla hefoc ekess ocuir batobot... Ornla ti wux? Jacida riliwa aulkhor onureth sia urac..." he saw the hate in Zoratto's eyes. It burned hot inside them.