griffin:"do you still have the scar?"
fen:"no, my skin healed over it. but the pain still hurts in my heart.
i think that is made made my father hate me even more."
griffin:"..why did he hate you in the first place?"
fen:"because
my mother died giving birth to me. he said i looked too much like her. too much of a painful reminder of him and what he lost.
but then you can never pick your parents, can you?"
griffin:" fen, can you please help me control my powers?"
fen:"it would take alotta hard work."
griffin:"i
don't care, i need to learn."
fen:"okays, listen up. a marjority of our powers are controled by our emotions. you need to be able to learn to use
these powers at any time. you should not use them in anger ever, because this is when our powers are most dangerous. emotions
are more dangerous to us because they're closely bonded to our powers. if well taught, you can conjure full control of your
powers and not only at certain times.
next, the best time to practice controling them is at sunrise. it is cleansing
for the soul and it would give you a routine.
and finally, you must drink a glass of warm water after every meal to
cleanse the palet. any questions?"
griffin:"no, fen."
griffin went to go...
fen:"one last thing. we must practice at a secluded outdoors area where you feel most comfortable."
griffin:"i
think you know where's that."
fen:"okays, just confirming. okays, every friday morning, you meet me there okay?"
griffin:"okies."
griffin, thinking:
i hope i done the right thing. i'm still not comfortable with him sleeping with my brother though...
fen:"now... lets see what little lioncub's been hiding from his firefly..."
