Re: Can she really be the strongest? (Flayer; GMed by Mads)
As Bree got the majority of her gear together that she planned on taking with her on her journey, she noticed that the last of the things that she'd need were still in need of packing, but other than that she was ready to go. In her time here in Therion, Bree had learned both the human's way of life from her father, and her orcish heritage from her mother... which wasn't always the easiest way to say the least, so she had the fiery blood of an orc when she needed to, but she could also be a little calmer than most orcs and even half-orcs like herself probably were most of the time as her father taught her compassion and kindness, and how to show them both. Her mother never really stopped her father from teaching Bree these things, but she didn't support them any at all really, so Bree had a mix of the two and showed them both as well, to her sisters especially whom she loved greatly, but never to her mother, at least not in the same way she did her sisters anyway.
It was time to say goodbye to her sisters though now and she could think about how her parents had raised her to be another time, as her sisters were bickering and arguing over who'd get what of her things when she left. "Well you two, I don't think that you'll be getting any of my stuff unless I kicked the bucket, because when I come back I'll probably need it. But you can use my stuff while I'm gone though, as long as you take care of it that is, you've got to be responsible with it or you can't borrow any of it," Bree said to her sisters as they practically wrestled over who'd get what when she left. Hell the way they were acting was as if she'd never come back ever again, when she full intended to come back and show her mother that she was strong when she became strong enough to do so. "Now come here both of you so I can give you hugs before I set off alright, then I gotta go see dad and do the same, then tell mom I'm going... what a fun time that'll be," Bree added, holding her arms out for Gwen to come over and jump into them so she could hug her goodbye. She'd do the same for Tana as well, if her middle sister wished, though the fact that Tana had just come of age pretty much might make her not want to do so.
Once that was all over and done with, Bree would head off to find her father and see what he was up to before telling him that she was about to go, and that she was there to say goodbye for now. Her father was such a kind man, but strong... strong enough to manage to handle her mother in and out of bed at least. Her father had always whispered to her as she grew up that he'd earned Brynna's respect, though she never did find out what it was that had done this, so it always left her wondering why her mother stayed with her father over the years.