The Summer Kia growls loudly, they his family think sitting around being weepy is going to help his little sister. Weakness only begets weakness it fixes NOTHING. It is a simple fact of life. You treat his sister as if she is dying what do they think the outcome will be? Happy days hunting? A smirk crosses his scarred lips, but he did enjoy throwing the weepy guard out of the cave. Nodding he knows he did the right thing, if not would his sister have selected him? His own words echoing "If all you are going to do is sit here and weep, leave now. My sister needs no tears, she is alive, she will remain so, either you stand fast and in the moment of life...or leave! Let only those who show the joy of life stay."
There was no line of Summers waiting to be selected, only him. He had taken every Summer on and beaten them, yes broken bones and jaws, it is the Summer's way. Glancing down at his hand, eyes resting on the finger his little sister had grasped....the growl she gave him, the only thing that mattered now to him, is his sister. As he is now Her Summer Kai.
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