Emberwood maybe i'm just like my mother; she's never satisfied

She looked disappointed, which made him feel a bit guilty but he felt it was for the best. She’d learn very little from him, he was sure of it, and he didn’t want for Fennec to turn her into a fighting machine even if it did mean that maybe she’d be better equipped to fight for herself. 

His features brightened a bit when the topic changed. He shrugged. He was grateful to not be talking about fighting but he didn’t necessary love being the centre of attention either. ”I dunno, hunting, I guess? But probably just because I like eating…I always liked taking care of my younger siblings too, so maybe someday I might make a good caretaker or babysitter.” He said, with a shrug. ”Eatin’ food and babysitting. Life goals are to be as soft as possible I guess,” He said with a faint laugh.