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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]"Zeige etwas Respekt!" The loud voice ringing through a small part of the territory was Deutschstar's for sure. He was digging his claws into the bark of a tree, lips bared in a sloppy snarl. He almost would have looked infected, but madness was absent from his narrowed icy blue eyes.


    He was beating up the tree, occasionally rolling backward, doing some twists and flips before he lunged digging teeth and claw into the bark. "Go do your job, dummkopf! Stop standing there! You will get beat up by me? Which is worse? Obeying my will, or death?" He was talking to the tree. Something was wrong ... well, nothing too serious. He was just drunk. One too many beers, perhaps.

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    This wasn't right that was for sure. Ventus walked over slowly before looking upon who his father was yelling at...he had really been hoping to just have a peaceful chat with him since usually he either avoided it or something came up. "Vater, that is a tree..."


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]He almost leaped out of his fur hearing Ventus's voice behind him. He slowly looked over his shoulder, ears flattening against his head. Oh. It was just Ventus. And he was talking about how the tree was a tree. The drunken cat looked back at the tree, then to Ventus, and sighed.


    "How many times must I remind you that disobedient subordinates must be disciplined? This is not a tree, obviously, based on the fact that trees cannot do anything. This is a rebel, denying my authority. I must set him back in his place!" Gibberish.

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    "Vater that is a tree...a god...dam...tree!" Ventus said now noticeably more annoyed than before. "I swear you are drunk up to the moon probably because of your rather noticeable hesitation over Prussia! You do this every god dam time and yet for some dam reason I'm always the one who has to find you drunk. You know what why do I even bother! You put yourself in these situations." Ventus said quite obviously p*ssed. As in near the brink where he's about to rip someone's head off.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]"What? What? What?" His German accent only made him sound stupider. Clouded blue eyes narrowed in drunken concentration. He could sense Ventus's anger, but he didn't comprehend anything his son was saying. Suddenly, his whole demeanor dropped. He laid down and rolled over on his back. "Nein nein nein! Do not hurt me! Give me pastaaa!" What the hell even Deut?

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    That had done it all right...the last thread having been holding his anger snapped... "........." Ventus only said in silence. Strangely it seemed that only made him scarier. Than the worst thing happened...his eyes turned complety blood red and were actually bleeding slightly...Yep....he had just snapped.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]"Alright then!" The cat licked his lips and pulled himself up, shaking out his fur. Ventus had said nothing, so he assumed that meant that he wasn't going to hurt him. Deutschstar waved his tail in the air proudly as he started to walk away, oblivious to Ventus's anger. His head was starting to hurt now, ugh.

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    3....2....1.....and.....boom. Ventus had rushed at the dam tree and grabbed it with his claws before ripping it out of the ground with superstrength and quite litterally tossing it quite the distance away. Stopping in mid air by being zapped and disintegrated by manipulated lightning. Creating a rather loud boom sound from the lighting hitting the thrown tree. As he huffed and puffed he started shrinking and glowing.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]"Wha ... wha ... WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR, YOU DUMMKOPF! GOTTVERDAMMT, I JUST WANTED TO SOLIDIFY MY AUTHORITY WITH THAT REBEL AND ALSO I WANTED SOME PASTA!" The dark gray cat was pretty shaken up. Ventus's attack had startled him. He turned around with a low growl, drunken eyes narrowed. "Huh? Stop glowing ... it is making my eyes hurt!"

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    Just like that it was over. Ventus was smaller now. The size of a wolf. His golden glow remained with his golden pelt but his eyes were still a blood red. "I...I'm back to normal?"


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]Okay ... so the wolf form did look sort of familiar. Deutschstar couldn't quite place a paw on it ... but well, hmm. Ventus disappeared, and now there was a strange wolf here.


    And the tree was still destroyed. Ugh.


    Letting out a very tired sigh, he limped over. "Normal? Well, you do not look like you have any physical defects, so ... ja ... but I will have to ask you, name and business, Herr?"

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    "It's me....Ventus. One of your deputies? Your son?" Ventus would say wondering just how drunk his father was and which tree was next if he was going to get angry again...he really neded some anger management lessons from Bruce.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]"N ... Nein ... you look different." Deutschstar shook his head side to side. The image of Ventus was blurry, and trying to focus in on him made his head start hurting. "I know who you are ... but why ... why ... how are you a wolf again?"

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    "You know what, I came here for a peaceful talk. One without you drinking or about the clan. We can talk in the morning...hopefully. For all my luck you won't even remember this conversation....see you in the morning. Hopefully.." Ventus would say before creating a hole in the ground with manipulation and disapearing. He lost his den last time in the fire. He slept in the ground ever since.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]He couldn't understand what Ventus said. It would have made a sober Deutschstar feel extremely bad. So he just watched Ventus disappear in the hole. "Alright." He slurred, turning around and curling up under a tree. His head was starting to hurt, so he went to sleep.

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    The next morning Ventus had awoke. Upon looking upon the earth above his eyes he burst the entrance open with his manipulation and let out a long yawn from his restful sleep. He wondere where his father could be now and whether he was feeling any better or yelling at any more trees.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]During the night, Deutschstar had woken up because of a nightmare and ran all the way back to camp. The run must have worn him out good because he was still sleeping when the birds were chirping ... and he normally got up early.


    Place where he was now? Sleeping quietly and proudly on top of his rock. Herr Rock. Yes.

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    As Ventus rose from the ground with earth around his body fitting back into the earth he looked around. Yep his father had left. Time to begin a little training. He hadn't done this in a while and the last time he had he had been well....blind. He closed his eyes and looked past the normal darkness and into the sight of the spirit realm. He looked with his eyes closed at all the auras as they formed into shape. Taht was when he spotted the sleeping form. He had to hurry. The one that had taught him this technique had said that some old memories could play back. As he arrived to his father one such memory played....Spottedleaf being murdered. His adopted sibling. "Damm it Spotted." Ventus had said unintentionally as he attempted to nudge his father awake and opened his eyes to exit the sight.


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    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][size=8][font=georgia]"Why did you wake me?" The German woke up suddenly and fiercely, his fur bristling as he jumped up to his paws, ears flattening against his head. When he recognized Ventus, he relaxed. But something didn't seem right with Ven. The dark gray cat jumped off the work, tilting his head at his son curiously.

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    "Because we are having a talk. A general talk. Do you not remember anything about last night? A tree being yelled at? A tree um well exploding?" Ventus asked trying to see what all his father remembered or for his to snap fully awakes and realize that he wasnt a dragon anylonger.


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