◇ Vander ◇ Warwick Event

"Dont cry."
He speaks. Vander may have changed physically. Some ferocious, ugly beast. But he was still in there. He lifts Vi gently, effortlessly. Walking on his back limbs to towards another scent. Someone who can take care of Vi. Caitlyn.

—on emotions but all the same.

He let out a deep rumbling growl to confirm it was him. He presses his head against Vi's, at least until she moved closer to bury into Warwick. His daughter. He wanted to shield her from it all and he failed. Not Vi.

"Violet.."
He called her name again. It sounded more human this time. Maybe a—

—voice calls. A long snout pressed her head in a nuzzle. His claws pull her in close and safe. Vander has found her. He will always find his daughters.

—A familiar sound and smell brings him from the mines he shelters in. Bringing himself through Zaun's streets. A hazy yellow in the chemtank on his back.

His steps approach, the hulking appearance. He sees Vi, crying. Punishing herself for tragedies she cannot control.

"Violet.."
The gravelly—

History repeats itself.
Vander has tried to shelter the kids from his mistakes, he only caused more of them.
Now, some beast let loose in the pits of the Underground.
But maybe, even with Vi's pain. With Vander's twisted form and broken memories. Maybe its possible for redemption.—

[𝙀𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 ]

[𝙎𝙤𝙡𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮]

FAILURE is a constant word within her head, something that's repeated again and again. The pain lingering in her throat from the constant screams of anguish, losing the last remaining family is a heavy

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Caitlyn, take my heart if you don't mind playing with the broken toy 💔
#arcane #Caitvi

He is following a trail. Those heavy.. paws.. thumping with each step. His nose wiggles and inhales. They stumble upon a grizzly site. A plant exploded, taking many or the worker's lives. Foul play maybe?

Neither does the Beast of the Underground. And hes following a scent of blood.

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“ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɴɴᴀ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ, ᴄᴜᴘᴄᴀᴋᴇ?”

~ ᴠɪ
~ ᴀʀᴄᴀɴᴇ ᴠᴇʀsᴇ
~ ʟᴇsʙɪᴀɴ
~ sʜɪᴘs ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴄʜᴇᴍɪsᴛʀʏ
~ ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ

ʀᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴇᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ

"Hey, hey. S'alright now. Youre home. Just take it easy."

He rubbed her back gently. Holding his daughter secure and safe.

Vander comes in quietly. He takes the blanket from his bed and drapes it over Vi to keep his son warm. He pets their head gently. Then he went to go finish closing up the bar.

He watches Vi go down. Vander keeps running the bar and serving drinks. When its closed, he comes to check on Vi. Just quietly peering in to see if Vi was awake or asleep.

Hes sniffing the air. The Hound of the Underground is following it. Who will it lead him to?

"No.. we didnt know bout each other until now. Take a rest, Vi. You can stay as long as you want."

CoffeePossum- Hey no problem! It happens.

"Not alone. Never, Vi. Im so glad to see you. To see you safe.. a little bruised up but aye, I know you showed em whos boss."

"Im your dad. Its my job, Vi. Just let me take care of it. Alright?"

"I don't do the whole 'friend' thing anymore. After this, I'm taking my winnings and heading to the bar."

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Vander gives him time. Eventually he comes back.

"Got you some space down there. Once the bar is closed I'll go talk to Silco."

Vander understood it well.
He pats Vi's back. Letting him take time to choose a photograph.
He had to get some stuff moved around to make space for Vi to stay if he wished. He goes downstairs and starts to organize.

"You were teaching her cards that day. Mylo kept trying to cheat but Powder kept winning with your help."

He smiled at the memory.
"Here, look through them. You can take one, remind yourself of who you are."

"Hm.. would these help."
He gestured to the photos he kept of the kids when they were young.

Pulling down one of Vi teaching Powder to play cards.
"You were a little ankle biter here.."

"I wont. Ill.. talk to Silco. See what we can work out."

He pets Vi on the head. Smiling.

"Thank you for letting me try again. I missed my kids.. all o'you."

"Of course, Vi."
He sets him down again. His hand coming to pet his head.

"It might start a bit rough, but it'll get easier. And.. Ill see what I can do about Silco."

Might have to trade places. But he would gladly do that to protect Vi.

"Son. Yes, my son."

He smiled. Holding Vi tight. He lifts him up a little even. Never too old to get a hug from your dad.

"Ill help you, son. Without question."