Discovery

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AN: I have writers block. Please give me ideas.
This was the fifth report of a paladin attack today. Lotor was exhausted, only wanting to spend time with his cub but he needed to complete the paperwork. He sighed before he attempted to complete the file. Just as he was about to finish the last one, he received more files along with another notice of the attacks.
"I HATE WORKING AND PALADINS AND STUPID SELF UPDATING INFORMATION NOTICES!!!" Lotor threw everything and completely destroyed the room he was in. He was in a rage and hadn't noticed that his cub had been in the room a few minutes before he had lost it. He came out of the rage at the sound of a sniffle.
"...Kremlin?" Lotor softy called. He spotted his son shaking, trying to blend into the farthest corner away from him.
"Cub?" Lotor slowly approached the child. Kremlin shook harder. Lotor knelt a foot in front of the terrified child.
"Nno! Ssiro! Away!" Kremlin lashed out, his claws sinking into his father's face as he was consumed by fear.
Where had his protector gone? Why was dada angry?

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