Cassy walked silently next to Chief. Every few moments she would glance at Kiara and Raptor. And each time she would jerk her head away with a soft growl. Chief snickered at her.
"Jealous of Daddy's attention?" he guffawed. Cassy scowled.
"I don't get what he sees in her," she growled. Chief sighed.
"Well, give me a reason as to what is wrong with her," he said. "Otherwise I assume you are just jealous." Cassy's jaw clenched.
"She's nearly a decade younger than my Dad," she said, and then she added, under her breath, "And she's not my mom . . ."
"Oh get over it. As to not being your mom, I can understand. But your dad will move on. You have to get that. And unless you pull a Missy- sized tantrum, they're probably going to be inseparable." Chief said.
Scene from a roleplay I'm doing on Howrse with a friend of mine. Master Chief is talking with Cassy(my Spartan character) about her father getting over her mother's death. Cassy's is not in a good mood, and Chief is just making it worse XD.
Cassy belongs to me.
Master Chief belongs to Bungie.




