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[Light]

His father looks up and the corner of his eyes crinkle in a smile. His lips never showed the smile though--his eyes were the most expressive part of the calm and few-worded man.

Densil turns his head and his breath catches when he sees Rori, "Rori...? RORI!!" He jumps up, his steps unsteady for a few paces before he starts to sprint towards his brother.

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori tackle hugs Densil, squeezing him tightly," What did they do to you?! Are you ok?"

[Light]

He pulls him up in a bear hug, the smell of pine still in his hair, "I got hit with a scabbard--it's shallow, dad said it should be okay,"

[CrimsonMoon]

Rori breathes fast and shallowly , obviously holding back tears, his fists balling up his brother's shirt,"... I'm... A Greyjoy..." He whispers in a quavering voice," I'm A stupid Iron Born..."

[Light]

A large hand lightly pets his head, "...you're Rori." Their father rumbles.

"Yeah." Densil pinches him on the ribs, "A big crybaby, sea salt brain,"

[CrimsonMoon]

" meaner," He whispers into his brother's chest, his other hand hugging his father

[Light]

"Nah, I'm just too awesome for you to handle,"

The man rolls his eyes a bit and hugs both of his sons, kneeling down to wrap his arms around them.

[CrimsonMoon]

" Dad..." Rori whispers suddenly," I-I... Ripped a man's eyes out..."

[Light]

"I know." He rumbles, his eyes closed.

Densil quiets, a long sigh escaping his nose, "Dad had to stem the bleeding and help him."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I'm... Going to kill him..." He whispers softly," I have to... Or he'll hurt you...."

[Light]

Densil thumps him gently, "Idiot, we're not helpless."

[CrimsonMoon]

"... Here you are," He whispers back, biting his lip and huggig them tighter,"... When i'm big.. And strong... I'm going to be king of the Iron islands... And i'm going to kill the bad ones... And i'm going to set you all free.." He hisses, shaking

[Light]

Densil winces a bit as his bones pop a bit, "Alright--but you have to promise you won't become too strong,"

His father keeps his eyes closed, the dark circles under them seeming to become heavier.

[CrimsonMoon]

"... I'll... Become as strong as i have to..." He whispers and relaxes a bit,"... I-I... I'll kill them all and become a Kracken..." He stares into the blackness of pushing his face into his family... He'd kill the one eyed man... And the Lady Veil... And The King... And free the thralls... He'd fight everyone in the islands if e had to..

(Time skip to a few months later?)

[Light]

( Sure :3 )

TIME SKIPPY

A small body landed on his bed and lightly shook him, "wake up Rorieee~" Mesa giggled. Her vibrant curls were pulled in an odd arangement, and she looked cleaner today than she had for the past few months. Yuseh follows her into the room in a calmer pace, even her hair was pulled back and her dress cleaned. She carried a set of clothes that were for once, not from the drawers that the Hannid usually pulled his daily wear out of. The old woman, in fact was becoming to old and tired to make it up the stairs anymore; but she of course didn't tell him about that.

[CrimsonMoon]

Over the last three months, Rori had been accepted into the house hesitantly but soon embraced for his defiant and cold attitude... Which he excersized only when he was not with the three women and his family. He did not abuse the servants but when he first began to learn the sword... His very first spar was with real swords... And he gutted the man like a fish. That had been a month ago... He had grown stronger with every spar and his acute mind had helped him defeat stronger partners. The iron Born had strength and soeed but not much in the way of stratedgy...

He blinks at the old woman and sits up, smiling," Thank you Handid... Are you ok?" He tilts his head at her worriedly

[Light]

"I'm fine," the old woman lays out his clothes. She crosses her arms stubbornly, "Just a small back ache--old people get those." Greyjoys can have nerves of steel... but Hannid had a better card face than his mother, "What about you? Any sniffles?"

Mesa rolls off the bed and opens the curtains to let as much light in as the misty area would provide, "Rori doesn't get sniffles!"

Yuseh rolls her eyes at the two and helps her mother set his clothes out before grabbing a hair brush. "They have news. Mesa's been dying to tell you all morning."

[CrimsonMoon]

He messes up the little girl's hair playfully before smiling," Hm? What would that be?"

[Light]

"Ladies leaving to go visit relatives for a week!" she squees trying to defend her hair.

[CrimsonMoon]

He freezes,"..." She was the ony one keeping the one eyed man from hurting his family... He had to finish that man off now..." o-oh... Well.. I think.. I'm going to fight the one eyed man today..."