Kryten was slowly starting to come out of the shock. Slowly starting to come to himself. As he does his father turns into the creature that he hardly ever showed the children. The side that Fennick seemed to never want to show. Now it comes out in full glory, fur changing tail growing stiff. The dull crack of bones announcing the change that was happening. Yellow flickers in his fathers eyes. His sister announces her presence. Closing his eyes Kryten looks to her.
Yes I do mean... He couldn't bring himself to say it once again. But his father askes what he looked like. Kryten has to think on this for a moment. How to describe fear? He is fear imbodied, he whispers it absently. Palomino, red eyes, splayed hooves, horns. Yea that pretty much covered that vivid moment of the smiling creature that had his mothers blood dripping from his horns. . He blinks bringing himself back to reality.
Reaching for his sister his nostrils touch her shoulder hoping to offer some solice that she still did have family left. That their mother had given them more than they could ever hope for. Well if they had known her before Fennick had entered her life. Standing he looks to his father once more. I want to help. he says it firmly. Part of him still seething with controled anger, something that he was starting to like. It felt... powerful, felt like it could fuel him to control the ability that his father had gifted him better. Felt that the adrenilane was unbarely sweet. Yes this was quite enjoyable.
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