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Posted by Tomahawk on October 1, 2008, 12:42 am, in reply to "ReD WiTh RaGe"
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Tomahawk listened with obvoious intrest, even her poisionous tones didn't deter his curiousity. He learned to deal with it he loved his mom and brother. He continued to pad along until stopping at the waters bank only to have his brother whisper in his ear. "I dunno," He said looking at her in the same more honest voice. He wasn't going to ask if she was there was other ways of discovering things than pestering his mother.
He looked about at his mother and all of her scars. Those scars, his markings, they were the begining of his search for answers, he had a father just not here he was sure, but again pressuring his mom would only cause her to be angry. "Why does she treat me so much worse that you?" He stated golden eyes resting on his brother, making it a bit louder than originally intended so those that listened in possibly could hear.
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