Hideaway Strath When you told me I'm your princess

Fury would patiently listen as Tsunari told of her homeland, the father she and Arashi shared. 
A misogynist, it sounded like he was, their father.
The rest was noted as well, and then the mention of Diplomacy and harshness of tongue. 

The Warchief huffed softly with a light chuckle. 
"Diplomacy isn't my strong suit either. I have more than once been violent when I shouldn't have been, and made enemies because of those actions." She mused. 
Perhaps Tsunari and the Warqueen were not entirely so different...

"I myself grew up around violence, and the past of The Saints is itself centered around it. But for the time being at least, I seek to change that. For the sake of my children." She sighed deeply, looking away for a moment, 
"There is much history behind the name Saint in these wilds. History I wish I could erase...but, what's done is done." She returned her fiery gaze to Tsunari. 
Hopefully the young warrior would take these words to heart, and not repeat Fury's own mistakes.