User blog:BlaketheTabby/Izana Rask and Lieam Guardsman conversation in progress

“I-” The youth began but he was cut off.

The general raised a hand. “tut,” he tutted to the youth. “You are forgetting something.” A deep breath, “Sir, I want to get out of- “ Izana turned around facing his adopted son. “No, I’m trying to keep you safe, you are making it hard to do so.” His whiskers twitched in anger. “Don’t you understand son.”

The youth’s eyebrows furrowed as he yelled. “I should be with people my age instead of old foggies.”

“Lieam Syaoran Guardsman!” Izana slammed his fist on his desk causing many pages to fly into the air. “You will not talk to your father in that tone.” “You’re not my father.”