The Hellkin traveler met an unwanted human child. Left in the woodlands to die. The child was very thin, blisters on bare feet from walking, thin, exhausted, young, and frightened. The Hellkin had a new child to raise, and some to give lessons to, the hard way. -- Anon Guest
Horizon never expected to become a parent, but life has its way of delivering little surprises. Ze'd been foraging for dinner and almost loosed hir arrow at a Human toddler.
Filthy. Starving. Scorched from the sun and blistered of foot. Parched of lip and so throatsore they couldn't even cry. There was only one conclusion, and only one thing to say about it.
"Who'd throw away a perfectly good baby?"
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