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Amber giggled happily and moved to kiss his mommy. He was protective of her and adored her. Like any child would. His protectiveness and love carried on more as he grew. When his siblings were born, Peter told Amber that they were his to protect. So instead of growing jealous of his baby siblings, he loved them as well. Enzo and her children moved in with Peter. Peter thought it was best for Enzo to live with him to raise the babies. She had nine siblings back at home, so it was best if she just stayed with him, somewhere quiet and peaceful.
And so, life was pretty great for Amber. He was spoiled, and as he grew, he figured out how to fly and hunt. Amber often brought home dead animals as a child. They were small animals, and he did that because he thought he'd be providing for his family. Amber was mostly a good kid, and he still ate raw meats and everything. And he was such a mama's boy. He didn't go to regular school. Peter thought it was best to homeschool him.
Amber was...Different. Something no one had seen before. He didn't ant Amber being bullied or teased, so homeschool was the best option. So because of that...Amber lacked friends. But he wanted to make friends. Friends would be...Really cool. Sometimes, when his parents weren't paying attention, he flew to the school, just to watch them from the trees. He was never spotted, so it wasn't so harmful.
Now, he was fourteen years old. Amber was adorable still, and still a Mama's boy. He was play fighting with his grandpa, Dax giggling happily. Anders never had kids again after his miscarriage, but he had ten kids, so he had plenty of time of being a parent. But now, most of his children moved out. Some were traveling, some had their own castle, threw parties and whatnot...None started a family though. None except Enzo. They were probably just busy living.
Anders sat with his daughter, watching his grandson and his husband playing. "...You know...Amber is a really great kid...I don't think you have to worry about bullying sweetie. Who would bully someone as adorable as him?"
"....Kids are cruel." Peter mumbled glancing over at Amber. He saw Amber as a son, and like hell would he allow him to be bullied.
And so, life was pretty great for Amber. He was spoiled, and as he grew, he figured out how to fly and hunt. Amber often brought home dead animals as a child. They were small animals, and he did that because he thought he'd be providing for his family. Amber was mostly a good kid, and he still ate raw meats and everything. And he was such a mama's boy. He didn't go to regular school. Peter thought it was best to homeschool him.
Amber was...Different. Something no one had seen before. He didn't ant Amber being bullied or teased, so homeschool was the best option. So because of that...Amber lacked friends. But he wanted to make friends. Friends would be...Really cool. Sometimes, when his parents weren't paying attention, he flew to the school, just to watch them from the trees. He was never spotted, so it wasn't so harmful.
Now, he was fourteen years old. Amber was adorable still, and still a Mama's boy. He was play fighting with his grandpa, Dax giggling happily. Anders never had kids again after his miscarriage, but he had ten kids, so he had plenty of time of being a parent. But now, most of his children moved out. Some were traveling, some had their own castle, threw parties and whatnot...None started a family though. None except Enzo. They were probably just busy living.
Anders sat with his daughter, watching his grandson and his husband playing. "...You know...Amber is a really great kid...I don't think you have to worry about bullying sweetie. Who would bully someone as adorable as him?"
"....Kids are cruel." Peter mumbled glancing over at Amber. He saw Amber as a son, and like hell would he allow him to be bullied.