The young adol was growing restless and feisty in his age. Yes Bast had two other young girls within the pride he still had his eldest children to think of and Raksha was finally confronting his father.
"I want you to take me out on a Viking Father."
His eyes fierce as he stood proudly before his dad, the black and blue lion whipped his tail behind him. "You have a responsibility to ALL of your children, not just those girls you and that thrall of yours coddle all the time." Curling his lip a little he had to say he was a little envious that they were the one's taking up his time when he had other responsibilities.
"I require this of you and I want you to take me into the rogue lands. You owe me that much. AM I NOT YOUR SON?" One of the only two males the lion had bore he felt like this was something almost owed to him. He wanted him to teach him to be a male, not his thralls, not his friends. HIM.
What would he do if he refused? He wasn't sure. It was probably also partially the fact that he was starving without starving and it was making him grouchy.
Either way this adol wasn't pleased with his father and was demanding his attention.
"Or have you forgotten your other children already."
.:. Shadows of Africa - New Guild! .:.
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