Aruaan loved his daughter, of course he did! He even loved his grandchild he has never even met before. Kossia told him about their son apparently having a few groups of pups, as their human "owner" of The Mansion had said. So, he already loved them. How can you not love your own blood? That is just . . . inhuman, if you ask me. Well, unless you had a very good reason. Aruaan didn't though. He had no 'falling out' with his family. He has never even talked to his son before, why did he seem so loving towards them?
"Do you not have a mate? Obviously you had to have had one to have your children. Has she passed on or something?" Aruaan snorted. No, Kossia has not died. "Heh.. No, she has not died. Have you ever heard of a female named Kossia? You probaly don't know her. She was my former mate. I loved," He stressed out the word. Yes, he did love Kossia. But that was a long time ago. "her, but no more." He sighed. He didn't really want to take about this much. Maybe he was not over it, yet?
"I've never had a mate myself, I can't seem to find the right person who understands what it is like to be like me. To have a rough life and have to get by as best as I can . . . I just can't find the right bo-," He stopped right in the middle of the sentence. Aruaan raised his brow, and tilted his head. He gave a questioning look for a moment, though he pushed that away. "Oh well . . . I'm sorry?" He said awkwardly, not sure what to say.
"Do you not have a mate? Obviously you had to have had one to have your children. Has she passed on or something?" Aruaan snorted. No, Kossia has not died. "Heh.. No, she has not died. Have you ever heard of a female named Kossia? You probaly don't know her. She was my former mate. I loved," He stressed out the word. Yes, he did love Kossia. But that was a long time ago. "her, but no more." He sighed. He didn't really want to take about this much. Maybe he was not over it, yet?
"I've never had a mate myself, I can't seem to find the right person who understands what it is like to be like me. To have a rough life and have to get by as best as I can . . . I just can't find the right bo-," He stopped right in the middle of the sentence. Aruaan raised his brow, and tilted his head. He gave a questioning look for a moment, though he pushed that away. "Oh well . . . I'm sorry?" He said awkwardly, not sure what to say.