Ravensblood Forest you be talkin hella tough on twitter, pull the fuck up

The laughter only gets Damien even angrier, and now he's struggling to conceal his emotions to Vaati. His lip twitches suddenly, but Damien holds back a snarl. Damien was not a wolf to mess with, he had proven that several times before and would do it as many times as it took for the world to understand how seriously Damien took every single word he chose to speak. But Vaati was a tricky subject. There was still love for his nephew somewhere in his heart, and he would always be entitled to the Melonii name. Damien couldn't just lash out and risk killing him, for his sister's sake, who he still had hopes of seeing again in the future. It wouldn't be easy to start their next conversation trying to explain how and why he'd killed her son, so Damien made an extra effort to hold his urges.

You really want to know? Said Damien after gathering enough peaceful thoughts to vocalize. We've been doing exactly what we said we would, and we expected you to do the same. he spoke. An accusation, a reprimand, a declaration of disappointment. He had high hopes in his nephew since they first found each other back then, but he hadn't really known the nature of Vaati at that point. After speaking he took his time to stare down at the younger male to make his displeasure unmistakable, and then with a mimich of Vaati's own cynical smile he asked, what about you, nephew?