HANDS ON THAT CHAMPAGNE // Jormungand

[DANTE NORTHWEST.]

[glow=white,1,400]I NEED A SHOT AGAIN, THAT SWEET ADRENALINE ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]

On one hand, Dante didn't understand why the hell Jormungand was so concerned about his kids. They were young and impressionable, they would be able to handle themselves. On the other hand, Dante was almost jealous; he never got to experience that sort of bond with his mother - and never met his father. Of course, Dante wouldn't admit he was jealous of Jormungand's three cubs.

"How about the other Pittians?" Dante suggested. "I doubt they'd hurt children. Hell, half of The Pitt was literally just kids for a while." It was infuriating, to say the least. But by now, Sweeney and her littermates were adults.[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]