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Originally Posted by Kolyander That there was the thing, it was hard to know for sure with Bryony whether or not a tantrum could have been avoided. Sometimes yes, other times no. On occasions if she felt in the mood she would carry on for what felt like ever for seemingly no real reason at all. Mostly just because she could. The more often she got her way, the more likely she was to pull out all her tricks to continue getting what she wanted. With Aryan though, most of her fits were never aimed at or about him. Nor did they ever last incredibly long when he was around. There was just something about him, he was her bonded person from the moment she had met him for the first time. Did he know how little he had been? He had been much tinier than her, she remembered that! Really she did! No, really she didn't but she did.
The young boy standing so close to her was very lucky that he was her boyiefwiend. Otherwise she was be incredibly upset with him already. The way he was still hadn't looked at her was very upsetting and if she also didn't like the mooncalf baby as much as she did she may have started crying on purpose right then and there.
Bry nodded. "Uh-huh." If he got to come back tonight then she wanted to come back too! She would have to let her mummy know about that. "Cause you can't just takes her away froms her mama. That's not nice."
Maybe she carried on that way for what seemed like eternity to him because she liked the attention too? At their current age, Ary did not know. As they got older, he thought that she sometimes did it to get his attention since it was usually taken up with something or the other: his muggle toys, creatures, focusing on learning as much as he could about running the Reserve from his fathers… Ary never judged Bry for her tantrums or even let them bother him. Perhaps he was the only one immune to Bry’s tantrums, except when she got too loud with her shrieks or words. Now, Ary had indeed been a tinier baby than most but did Bry really remember that? After all, they were the same age even if she had about eight months on him.
Unknowing to him, the fact that he finally turned his face in Bry’s direction and his eyes fixed on her face, probably made her the happiest girl in that moment. “You comes with me?” He already knew the answer so he wasn’t sure why he asked. Her next words had him mulling. “I don’t has a mama and I’m fine.” Ary never felt the need for a mama, anyway. His fathers loved him enough and he was content and happy with them. But Bry was right. Babies belonged with their parents. “What should we see nexts?” |
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