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Daughter of Casca

Brigid's father Casca had died before any of the individuals currently in her life entered it. As she cried in the corner of an alley, she wished he were here now. She wished he could say something to her Aunt Hamyone, said that Brigid could join the dancers!

"Brigid…" Brigid looked up to see Balor, her best friend and arranged fiancé whom she would marry when they were sixteen. She loved him dearly and looked forward to the day they would marry. "What is the matter?"

"Auntie said I can't be a dancer…" replied Brigid. "She fears a zeuster would kill me when I have to complete my training."

"I'm scared a zeuster would kill you also." Said Balor.

Brigid looked at Balor with a new realization of what Hamyone had been saying. If the zeuster did kill her, she'd never get to marry Balor when she turned sixteen.

"M-Maybe dancing is different in Thundera." Brigid wiped her tears away. "Maybe when the war is over I can learn there."

"What is so great about Thundera?" asked Balor. He had never given any thought about the place so he only wondered now why it had been such a great city-state. "I know that the ThunderCats come from there but why is it so important?"

"I do not know. My clan was under Thunderan influence so it must have been a good place." Stated Brigid. She was rather naïve in her view of Thundera despite her father having died because of Thunderans. She believed the proper Thunderans were good while the New Thunderans except for Hecate were evil. A black and white view that was also a naïve view.

Balor was at a loss at where to bring the conversation. The subject of the thag still on his mind he thought about asking Brigid if she had ever seen one so he asked. "Brigid, have you ever seen a thag?"

"No, I haven't." confessed Brigid. "What is it?"

"It is supposed to be a gentle cousin of a zeuster." Explained Balor. "I wonder where we might see one."