It's not a phase, DAD

@Keith Free to spree?

His sudden horror, his denial of his parentage, broke her. Tears began welling in her single eye — well, that proved her theory that her tear ducts were destroyed in her blind eye. She sucked in a ton of air, then felt that sadness turn into something different. Anger. "You forgot about us?!" She yelled, her hackles rising. She never knew that her father had split personalities, she never considered the fact that the trauma of staying in one personality and then suddenly switching back was dangerous. She didn't know, and honestly, she probably wouldn't have cared.

She stepped closer to him, her paws in the water. All of the pent up emotions that she associated with her father's disappearance was focused into this one rant, her sapphire eye blazing like blue fire. "I'm your daughter! Potema! Don't you remember me? My mother? My brothers?!" He was lucky that the water had washed off whatever scent he had before; had she smelled Cara, she would have gone further into a blind fury, reminiscent of Damien's blood rages.