.o17 The Duty of Siblings
He always wondered what it was like to be a single child, to be able to have the clinging attention of his parental units all to himself. But no, this ideal was not his reality as we watched a younger version of him strut in to a dusty courtyard of the family lot. Often times they only met up to confer in each other on battle strategies, women, and trivial lots that often ended up in a bout of training. They were honor bound to each other as siblings, to protect and to serve each other if one needed it so. Though later on this was the case where the puffy eyed elder plucked the eyes of his peer out. Often times they abused this duty to each other by using their minds and bodies as shields for each others gain, as often times they would confound young women and elders alike with riddles and games when they asked for one or the other. The life was simple, sleep, eat, bathe, talk and battle. So they were not affected by the complexities of being jealous of one an other as their red-eyed powers developed equally. Until the future came and new burdens arose to hinder them.
As they both knew their duties to one another as siblings.