Descendance

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Over the next few days, Blizzard finally let Redford out of the nursery. Excited, he approached his two siblings again, anticipating to playfight with them.
"Hey! Since I'm out of the nursery now, do you guys wanna playfight again? Red excitedly asked.
Brick casually lifted her head after taking a few seconds to lift her paw. "Um... Now that I think about it... I'm not sure if you are fit to play with us... You only have one eye. And we can already easily beat you. You know you can't win. So what's the fun in that?" With that sentence, Brick started smirking. She stood up, looning over him like a mountain to a tree.

"You're just too weak."

Redford looked at Brick, astounded at what she said. But he quickly recovered, put on a fake smile, and pretended that he didn't hear anything that she said. "But I still wanna play with you guys! I... I'm not not weak! Fight me and you'll see!" He went into attack stance, and got ready for a fight. Suddenly, before he could reaby, a paw came out of nowhere and swiped him in the face. He was knocked onto the ground, breathless, the wind knocked out of him. Then, he felt a paw pin him down, crushing him.

"You never listen. You're just. Too. Weak."

Redford desperately glanced at Swift for help, but Swift for not meet his eye. He only looked away. Red was finally aware of what was happening... He was treated like an outcast. Because of his one eye. Because he was smaller. Because he was... Weak. He did not fit in, he just realised.

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