I'M SORRY I DIED ++ private

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    chrom was looking around for his son. " rhys? rhys? where are you?" he asked, deciding to spend some good father-son bonding time with him.


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  • [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 500px; font-family: verdena; color: #de3e40; font-size: 9pt; text-shadow: 3px 3px 3px black]He wasn't sure why he had to make such a big deal over his foster father being turned while Lucina - no, Marth was residing in ShadowClan right now. His foster mother died and she returned in the end. But still.... Although he still couldn't help himself from thinking about how time travelling really worked. Yet whatever it was, it must be something that could prevent someone from dying or something. And he thought it was pretty cool. Perhaps - His mind snapped to reality when he heard his name calling. Realizing it was Chrom, the apprentice who was sitting by the corner of the camp decided he should head to wherever he was and slowly got up to his three paws. "I-I'm over here..." softly did Rhys called back to Chrom right before he was standing in front of him then, wondering what he wanted from him.

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    chrom sat next to his son, sighing a bit. " i'm.. sorry." he started out, looking at the ground, then faced his son.


    " i'm s-sorry marth didn't want to come back, i'm sorry i couldn't make him..." he was choking up, obviously upset at the clear loss of his daugh- well, now son. " b-but.. it's not his f-fault. if he had stayed here, it would have messed up a timeline or caused a paradox... if he stays there, we shall remain safe and stable."


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