From the Devil he RAN - Mudslide aftermath and headcount

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Honestly, he didn't give a shit about Aphra anymore. Not after seeing how she completely ignored their children after a fucking mudslide that could've killed every one of his cubs. He could understand how Inferno was behaving, if Aphra was her mother. He looked up at Ravenwood and murmured a low "Thank you for saving him." before feeling Asmodeus push his nose away with a paw. His other two sons rushed over at his beckoning, Hydro coming to a stop against his underbelly and Angel following close after. "Oh kids, are you okay? Hydro, As, Angel, are you guys okay?"He gently scooted Asmodeus slightly to the side before lying down like how he normally would when he would sunbathe, or how Aphra would when she would feed them, then allowing his tail to curve to pull their shivering bodies closer to him. He began licking their fur to get rid of the dust and any mud that clung onto it, making soothing humming noises in the back of his throat to calm them down. They most likely were in shock, he should have been there for them. It was his fault.

#psychosocial.