The Embrace Of Vengeance

🍃Prolouge🍃

It was early morning on the public server that a small hybrid family was occupying at the time. The sun had barely risen, and yet the three young boys of this family were already up and training hard in their backyard. "Techno!" A young Tommy squealed, his ears were pulled back as he growled at his older brother, who stared down at him in amusement. Wilbur sat on the sidelines laughing, the brown wings on his back fluffing up in the process. "You cheated!" Technoblade laughed, shaking his head no in the process from his little brother's tantrum. 
   
"I didn't! I swept your feet from under you, Tommy." The pinkette explained through laughter. "I don't understand why you haven't tried to use it on me yet. I've done it enough that you should be able to pick up on how to do it by now." The blond huffed, standing up and grabbing his sword again. 
   
"C'mon Toms it's my turn to try and beat Techno." Wilbur chuckled, standing up and grabbing his own stone sword eagerly. Tommy was disappointed but nodded, moving out of the way for his two older brothers to start their session. As Wil passed his younger though he ruffled his hair, along with scratching behind his ear which made Tommy relax a bit. He sat down, sheathing his sword in its case knowing he probably wasn't going to fight again since his older brothers fights tend to be long. As the other two were training the back door to their small two story house opened, revealing a very tired looking father who watched his oldest and middle child fight though blurred sleepy eyes before refocusing on them finally. 

He looked over to Tommy, smiling at the sight of his youngest. Tommy's striped tail swayed as he watched his brothers, animal ears perked and eyes watching as if he was trying to copy it down and store the information somewhere in the depths of his mind. Tommy wasn't the strongest in the family, he was the stealth type if you asked his father. Phil took his seat next to his young son and ruffled his hair, the young blond next to him looking up at his father with sparkling eyes. "Hey Tommy, how was your sleep?" Phil knew the answer. Tommy didn't sleep much at night, taking naps in the mornings usually after training with his brothers, one after lunch, and then another before 'bed'. Phil sometimes tried to stay up with his youngest, but himself not being a nocturnal animal half had problems with that. 

"Actually I got more sleep than I thought I would." The racoon hybrid seemed happy with this, a huge accomplished goal he seemed to have for himself. Phil smiled, pulling the other into his side with his huge black wing. 

"So how long did you last against Techno this time?" The smaller male happily began explaining, the father nodding along as he took small glances at his other two sons that were still happily training, though it seemed more like goofing off if you asked the father. It was an easy life, a life that the family loved for a long time. 

But like everything else, the happy years would slowly wither away, along with the happiness this family felt. Leaving the members distrustful and hateful of one another. But, maybe there was a sliver of hope left for them, but of course, first must come pain and sorrow. Maybe one incident could bring this once hopeful and happy family back together.