"I was talking about my so-called mother." She falls on her knees with her head low to the ground.
She purrs in return. "Can I get rid of it for you?"
She nuzzles into her father's hair.
She giggles. She narrows her eyes.
"Let me make it easier for you...the answer is no. What did you mean by 'before now'?" She rests her head on her father's arm.
She hugs her father's arm possessively. "Is this the 'flaw' you spoke of?" She notices his pet binded her wrists. "What if my answer is yes? I can never understand why you would torture yourself."
He step aside to reveal her.
She purrs once her head is on his chest. He teleports to his master.
Her eyes flickered with interest and continues. "I love you, more than as a daughter." "Ok, but I believe you should know food is becoming scarce." He spotted her and dives toward her direction.
"What do you want me to do?"
She leaves them alone. "Ok."
"Please let me take these out. You are really hurt."
"I will, papa."
She pats away from the daggers. "I'll stay if you wished me to."
She cooes softly as she strokes his hair. "You can cry, papa."
She teleports to her father. "Papa."
He wraps his tentacles around him.
He begs Seph to pick him up.
She hunts everyday, leaving no room for others to fill.
"And why not?" She smiles motherly as she rubs her stomach.