A/N: It's been a while since I've used Lethe, and it's hard to write Kieran for more than a few sentences XD. Characterization may be off, in any case. Then again, this is just to please my mind as we were robbed of this interesting support pairing. So I'm not looking to tell an amazing story, just writer my take on what it could have been…
C Support Conversation
Lethe had decided, after much thought, that most of the beorc present were a bunch of idiots. Apart from Ike, they were all weak, bumbling fools. That is, except for Soren, but something told Lethe that he wasn't exactly a beorc either.
Mordecai, however, seemed to get along just fine with everyone.
Lethe sighed. Perhaps she was being too hard, but it was hard to break a habit.
Their small but growing group was on their way to board a ship that would take them to Begnion. They had a few new recruits from the prison they had visited not long ago. Speaking of which…
"Ah, there you are! You are the Laguz Lethe, are you not?"
Lethe looked at the beorc that was stupid enough to talk to her when she had clearly broken away from camp to be alone.
"Yes. And you are?"
"I!" the man began dramatically, "am a knight! Crimean Royal Knights Fifth Platoon, Captain Kieran!"
"What do you want?" Lethe asked, already annoyed.
"I wish to test myself against your savagery!" Kieran proclaimed.
Lethe's eyes narrowed. "Savagery?" hissed the Cat Laguz in rage. "The only savages are you humans, who use steel to harm others for the sake of it, because you are too weak to do it with your puny beorc hands!"
"You misunderstand!" Kieran said. "It was meant as a compliment! I've heard that the Laguz fight with a savage and graceful style that would make any man jealous! I asked the other Laguz, Mordecai, if he could spar with me, but he refused. He said you might be up for it."
"Why would I spar with you?" Lethe scoffed. "You beorc are so weak and pathetic. Ike asked to spar with me as well. Do you really think you can handle the might of Gallia's warriors?"
"Weak and pathetic? I will not allow you to insult me or the Crimean Royal Knights! I am a hard-edged soldier! No matter the situation, I never cower! All enemies who see me tremble! They probably heard of when I fought the Giant Dragonfly in the Plains of-"
"You're an idiot," Lethe interrupted. And leaving the red-clad beorc to his ramblings, she walked away.
Review please. Constructive criticism is always welcome.