Sorry for all you guys who want Silverfeather updates but I can't right large chapters now that school is in crunch time. So, I figure I'll right some drabbles to tide you over till I get time to do others.
Disclaimer: Don't own Tales of Symphonia.
It was really an unlikely combination when you thought about it.
A high society Casanova
A disgraced ninja
An orphaned, dwarf-raised idealist
A failed angel sacrifice
They were all outcasts, but perhaps that's why they banded together. Their families either dead or couldn't give a rat's ass what they did as long as they fulfilled the duties given to them at birth or maintained the family honour. As long as they did this, why should their kin care what happened to them? So they watched out for each other in battle, supported each other in reality, looked out for each other when on decided to take on the world. Because that's what family did for one another. Because that's what they were: a family. So what if they were a family of social misfits, but a family nonetheless. Sure, none of them were related by blood, but who really cared?
They were a family in every way that counted.
Owari.