Two Rivers Isle Those Who Want To Hurt Us

Vassago didn't understand the root of his mothers anger - he wanted to protect them! The dark woman wouldn't even give him a name, and it pulled another rumbling growl from his throat, missing his mothers tears entirely. This one was swiftly cut off by Malice's show of teeth, and it was at this point Vassago scrambled away and got to his creamy paws. Her scathing words brought stinging tears of his own to yellow eyes - so much like his mothers - and a louder, meaner snarl came from his throat.

                       "Once I grow up, theres nothin' you can do to stop me. I cant wait! And I'm not hiding nothin' from my brother!"

Spinning around in a whirl of soft brown fur and unpreportionate limbs, Vass took off - clearly, if Malice wouldn't take his side, she was of no use, and he had nothing more to say. The stubborn, rude child that he was did not care if he hurt her feelings or worried her sick - there was nothing she could do to make him see he was wrong.