<span style="color: #bfbfbf">"stunt? no, she didnt pulll any stunt. i never had much contact with Karren, she was busy with Whisperia but you made time to spend with me and then she decided to fail at life and take you with her and now i get a second chance. so you can keep right on accusing me of every rotten thing you can think of but the cold, hard truth is that i like who you are under all that armor you wear."</span>he shook his head and frowned.<span style="color: #bfbfbf"> "give me a chance to earn your trust. i am not my parents, the only thing i got from my mother was her ears and curiosity and i got a pair of tusks and a taste for meat from my father. i want to spend time with you. i want to explore your library and talk to you about the stuff in these books because your the only one i can talk to about it. my mother's opnions are written in ancient stone and lets be honest, our father would never care to study the things we would. i want to learn about the demons you keep because they matter to you and i can learn alot... you want to know what i really want from you? i want a friend who likes what i like, books and knowledge and being kind to those who need it. and you want it too or you would have thrown me out of here by now but your still talking to me."</span>he took a deep breath and looked at her.<span style="color: #bfbfbf">"your afraid. your afraid im going to do what everyone else does. get what they want from you and toss you to the side. or believe Karren's stories about you and think your a monster or just let your abbrasive sarcasm chase me off. but i wont because i know what it is... i know why you act like you do, it chases everyone away before they get close enough to hurt you."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>