"Well ain't that just WONDERFUL," a voice sneered from the trees. Everyone turned in surprise to see a pair of crimson eyes glowing at them maliciously. "I suppose you'll raise them up to fight just like their mummy and daddy," Raz continued, stepping out of the trees. Squint steeped in front of Nina protectively, suddenly afraid his sister would kill off her nieces and nephews without knowing who they were.
"Back off, Raz," Squint said, narrowing his eyes. He loved his sister, but he would do anything to defend his wife and unborn kits.
The black kangaroo grinned nastily. "Oh don't ya' fret, Jackrabbit," she sneered. "I ain't here to harm yet' little brats. Just thought I'd warn ya'll to stay away from ME."
"Well sorry but that warning ain't gonna' work," Bunnyund replied, taking a battle stance. "We aren't gonna' let ya' stay the monstah' Pitch turned you into."
Raz snarled and sent a wave of fire Bunnymund's way.
"MONSTER THIS, MONSTER THAT- EVER THINK THAT I MIGHT WANT TO STAY THIS WAY!?" she shouted. "EVER THINK THAT MAYBE YOU'RE THE MONSTER!? EVER THINK THAT THIS IS WHO I AM!? WHO I WAS MEANT TO BE!?"
"No," Squint replied firmly, staring his sister in the eyes. "Because I already know who you are, and I know that you're not meant to be what you are now. You're not the monster; Pitch is, because he was the one who did this to you." The buck's expression softened, and he lowered his knife. "I love you, Razzie," he said softly. "And I want you to be the person you've been for as long as I can remember."