Rain turned around, his face just like Scourge's, "Are you saying as a son I shouldn't be respected at least the same amount as her?" He growled and swiped at the cat, "Now scurry along before you become my dinner!"
By Toiletpaper My 'Sona Rangi!
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"hey watch it ... you do get some respect but i am second you shall respect her more tho! much more! i understand that.......wait.....what....whats that smell...it smells like........RUGE! ruges are comming!"