BLACK HOLE SUN // Angelembrace

"they flip the siren, hit the lights" ✭ ── Angel scowled at the denial, shaking his head as if he was giving up at his own game. Perhaps he was, he knew that everything could only last so long and even the mockery he made of his mother would keep him entertained for a limited time, then it just became exhausting. She was so certain of her skills, he almost wanted to give her more credit just believing so strongly in her terrible way of raising children. "I have done nothing of the sort. Your actions are your own, I'm sure there's something positive in there somewhere to balance it out." He defended, sitting up straight and smacking his tail against the ground, before promptly checking for any disturbed dirt, brushing his soft tail off with his paws. "If you need an apology so terribly, I will give you just this one, your ceaseless habit of birthing children is none of my concern, nor do I care about your other offspring." He blinked, then looked up at his mother with a bitter, but otherwise restrained expression. Neutrality. "You certainly have a funny way of raising me. Who taught you to be so distant in your skills as a mother?" Maybe he could get answers out of her, but if not, and he certainly was banking on that, he could find any other path that wasn't a screeching and offended string of words that she could not defend. It was becoming tiresome.