Bitter sweet memories

Quiet soon, I will show in the comic some flash back from Kulias past. It will hopefully explain some actions, Kulia will take down the line.

In her past, she was a member of the pride, where she wasn't in high regard by almost anyone. It was espetialy hard to find friends there, so she pretty much gave up on that. Why to be friend with a snake who curses you behind you back? No, she didn't need them. The only exception being her older brother, who was a world to her. Inner insecurities and desire for acknowledgment had often driven her to take reckless actions, that often end in disaster. Reputation of a brat had quickly developed for her. Kulia had done little to weaken those claims to be fair. She was quick to anger, caused troubles and often spoke out against the elders of the pride.

Not being accepted by the pride, she seeked to find a safe space in her own family. Agnolidgement of those from whom she wanted to receive it the most however never came. Parents seemed disinterested in raising her and often let her to grow up herself, which angered her. She could alway count on her brother, a protector and her best friend. But how come he had friends and she didn't, was well talked of, was good at what he touched? Why did parents treated him differently? Why did he get to celebrate his birthday, and on hers, nobody had time? Mom liked him much better, but at least she tried to treat her as a daughter. Dad never even done that. It seems he has resigned on her existence ever since Kulia can remember. She wanted so much to impress him. To make him known she exists and hear his praise. But to him, she was just a blood sucking parasite, a hungry neck he had no desire to feed. One day, she had an idea how to change his mind. This time he will surely see her for the wonder she is. But this time things will not go how they were supose to and tragery that follows will shater her world to a thousand pieces. And no one will be able to fix it for her. One day she will wake up and be atherly alone.

This is a small prelude to what is to come.