As yes, to have such a willing and dependent creature was a pleasant thing. It was also, at times, annoying. As she saw it, they needed her to coddle them and stroke them and tell them how much she cared. Frankly, she didn't, but it was enough build up to have something to rip apart again, feeding a cycle that was destructive and quite enjoyable. For her, that is. Except this part. The part where she had to play extra nice. It didn't take long for her to feel disgusted. With a shove, she made an attempt to knock him down, turning toward the entry-way of their home, peering out into the green room.

"You never got to meet her, but do you remember me speaking of Jasmine? I feel her again. She's alive, after all. I'm going to have to find her, soon, but for now..."

Those red eyes turned back to Vuiligheid, a menacing look shaping the features of her face. With well-placed steps, she approached him again, balling up her trunk like a fist and swinging, hard. When she was done with her deed, she looked down upon him, snorting bloodied snot onto is face.

"Allow another into my home again and your fate will be your brother's. Dust."

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"Talking looks like this!"
Thinking looks like this...

It lasted longer than any grasp he could remember, but was over all the same. With the shove, his unbalanced, equine-like body toppled right over, legs flailing as the wind was knocked from his lungs. Gasping from air was painful, but he managed, righting himself up in time to see her look back toward him again. Vuiligheid returned her gaze with a weak smile, forelegs kicking out so he could begin to lift himself from the ground. It was pointless, though. Gadanai turned and headed for him and he remained in position, watching with horrified eyes as she swung for his head. Several more swings came and every blow hurt more than the last. When she was done, he was bruised and bloodied, aware of the lesson he was to learn before she ever spoke of it.

"It....it'll never happen again...Mother."

"Speech looks like this."
Thoughts looks like this.

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