*Flashback*
I was 5 and my older brother, Shad was 9. We were playing outside when we heard our parents arguing. So we looked in the window to see what was going on.
"Their outside PLAYING!? If they want to be strong lords they need to train!" I saw my father shout at my mother. "Their still kids Ein! Let them enjoy their childhood without having to train all the time!" My mother snapped back at him. I looked up to my mother, because she was the only one in this whole village that would stand up against my father. Everyone else was scared of him, including me and Shad. "I've just about had it with you making my sons weak! Making them pathetic exuses for lords!" My father snapped. "I'm giving them a life to live, so they dont end up emotionless like you! Your the pathetic exuse for a lord AND A FATHER! YOUR OWN SONS ARE SCARED OF YOU!" My mother shouted, but this time. She had went to far. My father snarled, before pulling out his dagger and stabbing my mother in the heart.
"MOMMY-!" I screamed as tears streamed down my face. But it was muffered due to Shad putting his paw over my muzzle. We ducked down so my father didn't know we were watching, because he'd probably wipe are memory. Shad took us to a merchant in the village. Where we begged him to tell our father that he had already wiped our memory of what just happend and he did. He lied to my father.
I kind of wish my memory was wiped so I could never remember my mother being killed in front of me, but I'm also glad it wasn't so I could see my father for the monster he really was.
*End of flashback*
