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originally posted in:The Digital Dojo
4/13/2016 8:08:51 AM
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*The Chroma tilts his head, a little confused after hearing all that.*
"So your clan would want me to be punished for this, or did I interpret that falsely? You and her were the initiators of this combat, and you mentioned of no rules. So we did not follow any, except [i]the Mantle that Kol has adorned upon my shoulders."[/i]
*The Chroma's stature changes, standing tall with his blade down to one side. The strange sentient whispers still echo from his pelt, and the 'limbs' he has waiting above.*
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"No i will be because i told my father that i was my fualt the her mark isn't working at all. That was part of the message sent and the other was this..." *she read the message her father sent out old cause its in mer...* "Daughter prepare to be punished for causing all this mischief..and you will be mark after the fix you sisters mark you have no right to refuse if you do you know what will happen...i will be coming here too -father" "Thats my dad a ruthless tyrant of a chief
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"You put her before yourself in hopes that this clan of yours would fix her 'mark'?" *The Chroma's bodily expression changes to a combat-ready stance as he listens to the written message. Afterwards, the Chroma then looked at his free hand, then looked back.* "Parents do not govern children when said children have grown in knowledge to the point of understanding what they wish to do. This violates one's freedom; a thing my mentor often does not approve on." *Chroma gestures a shape with his free hand; a shield. The 'limbs' in the sky seem to remain in place, for now. Chroma itself then looks back at you, Leyla.* "Elaborate on this 'punishment' if possible. If your father fails to show you the respect you, his daughter, deserve... ...His actions will have consequences if that's so. Surely the one who is second to the leader is treated as an equal? Or is he the kind of person whom does not care?" *With that last sentence, Chroma swung his sword at a holographic crown, destroying it, to emphasise his point.* "Those who rule and do not show compassion for their people do not deserve the crown upon their head. During my time I have taught many this lesson, whether it was by action or word is not of my concern." *The Chroma then returns to his less combative stance, but he doesn't look around, as if his 'limbs' are seeing to that for him.*
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"Well im not sure what punishment he has in store for but i glady take it to protect my sister. " *leyla looks at her sister* "She always protects me from his wrath whenever i got in trouble so i will return the favor and he just has temper but i will endure im not scared of him.
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*The Chroma nods in response.* "...So he has a short temper. Not a good trait for a leader I would think, unless he knows how to manage his anger..." *The Chroma then looks up, not at his 'limbs', but to the shadow that looms above them; his [HULL], then back at Leyla, then her sister, then around himself.* "...It seems your father has a habit of taking out his anger on you, from what I have concluded. Now, what would you recommend we do?"
