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Bandit sighed as she walked, scanning the undergrowth for the path she had once followed with Sans, when they had first become friends. "M-mama? Where are we going? Can we go home?" a small voice asked from behind her. "We're... going to a place I know. It's a cave, real nice, very comfy... A-and we aren't going home." she responded, stopping as she felt the first spatters of rain, spreading her wings over Storm and Kek to stop them getting wet as she picked the pair of them up, putting Storm inside her pouch and cradling Kek in her arms. "What? W-why?" Storm whimpered as he stared at the blood still staining his mother's fur from when she tried to heal Kera, and took her back to the treehouse. Bandit closed her eyes for a second. "Well... You see... Your papa and your aunt... They're mad at me, 'cause I wasn't meant to have you. Your papa and aunt are in love, and me and him were really drunk and... You happened. I love you, Storm, and I'm so happy you exist, don't ever think otherwise, there were just some problems that came up because of who you were created by." she said, trying to make the truth sound as soft as she could as she nuzzled Storm's head. The blue wyngling let out another whimper. "S-so... Auntie Kera and Papa Sans are hurt because of me?" he responded softly, voice shaking. Kek watched, his ears drooping more than they already were. "No... No, of course not, love." Bandit whispered.

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Oh, the lies you tell...

Bandit and Storm belong to me
Kek belongs to (sorry for getting your precious pupper kiddo caught up in all this fam-)

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Bandit sighed as she walked, scanning the undergrowth for the path she had once followed with Sans, when they had first become friends. "M-mama? Where are we going? Can we go home?" a small voice asked from behind her. "We're... going to a place I know. It's a cave, real nice, very comfy... A-and we aren't going home." she responded, stopping as she felt the first spatters of rain, spreading her wings over Storm and Kek to stop them getting wet as she picked the pair of them up, putting Storm inside her pouch and cradling Kek in her arms. "What? W-why?" Storm whimpered as he stared at the blood still staining his mother's fur from when she tried to heal Kera, and took her back to the treehouse. Bandit closed her eyes for a second. "Well... You see... Your papa and your aunt... They're mad at me, 'cause I wasn't meant to have you. Your papa and aunt are in love, and me and him were really drunk and... You happened. I love you, Storm, and I'm so happy you exist, don't ever think otherwise, there were just some problems that came up because of who you were created by." she said, trying to make the truth sound as soft as she could as she nuzzled Storm's head. The blue wyngling let out another whimper. "S-so... Auntie Kera and Papa Sans are hurt because of me?" he responded softly, voice shaking. Kek watched, his ears drooping more than they already were. "No... No, of course not, love." Bandit whispered.

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Oh, the lies you tell...

Bandit and Storm belong to me
Kek belongs to (sorry for getting your precious pupper kiddo caught up in all this fam-)

9/533