Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-33315489-20180621215503/@comment-34052734-20180705073040

Tänzer narrowed her eyes once again at the two, scolding her son. “Sohn, if I ever see you with her again, I-“ She paused, a hint of sadness in her voice, “I will never look at you in the same way.” The mother turned and followed in Jarson’s direction.

Sohn flattened his ears and huffed, feeling himself tear up. ''It’s not a dream, Sohn. This is real. It’s all real. It’s not her fault, it’s not my fault. This is the way packs behave...she is my mother, and I can never afford to let her down like this. I understand her perspective completely, And for Rosie? I hope to see her again one day, when we aren’t being held accountable for it.''