Blackfeather Woods This should have happened ages ago

Sebastian flattened his ears, yet his gesture wasn't in aggression but more because he was scowling like a child. Often Sebastian still had childish mannerisms because he never really had been a child that could play without worries. He often watched Burke and Darius fight, or one of his half siblings would have been playing to close to the ridge and fallen off it to their death. There was never time for play, especially not with Darius around. That was why Sebastian snorted loudly when Burke spoke about Darius being a father for them. That would not have happened. Darius wasn't a father figure and Sebastian never saw his uncle as a father in the first place. He had only wanted Burke's attention. Maybe that was why it had hurt so much when his father wanted nothing to do with him. 

Sebastian ignored his father's first question, it seemed rhetorical anyways, to only stomp him more into the ground. "Darius would never been my father in my eyes. I could not kill my own father in my worst bloodlust, even if I wanted to, but I could kill the one that I called my uncle," Sebastian stated. How often he had wished that the would kill Burke for what he had done to him, but Sebastian couldn't. He never really had the heart for murder after the guilt he went through of killing his uncle. His pale eyes now looking in to the name Burke was sporting. Sebastian's eyes looked so dark and cold for once. He disliked remembering that day, but it was part of his past. It was something Burke did not know about.