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Crobat POV

That night, she become the first one to ask about my story, and so I tell her too.

That was a sweet... And a horrific memory.
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Crobat memories

I remember my mother, she's different than me, or my brother and dad. She's even not living at here at first, according to other Clan Member's told, she's from a place far away from here.

Her name is Swoobat, she has different diet habit than other bat clan member, and instead of other are cruel, she's patience and soft, no wonder why everyone said that my brother inherited dad's spirit, and I inherited my mom's.

Actually, I had drink bloods before, I used to get into it very well, because I'm young, my dad always brings me bloods only, I don't even know where did it came from.

And I was changed, starts by that day.
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"Mama," that's what I usually call my mom as, "What you eating?" And I remember I wasn't speak well, I'm only one year big...

"Berries." She looked at me when she heard I'm calling her.

"Why you no drink bloods?" I flew into her wings and asked.

"Because I'm a Swoobat, I eat berries." She smiled and explained to me patiently.

"Am I a Swoobat? Mama?"

"Silly..." She smiled again, "You're a Zubat, just like your father and brother."

I remember that I shocked and cries, she was shocked too, stroke on my back, "Well, that's okay... That's okay..."

"Why... I'm not a Swoobat? Mama?"

"Silly..." She hugged me tightly, "That's not matter to me, no matter what you are, Zubat or Woobat, you're still my boy, isn't it?"

"That's... That's right!!" I smiled and rolling inside her wings.

A drop of water dropped on my back, I looked up, "Are you alright, Mama?"

That's sweat, another one flowing on her head.

"Nothing, just a little tired... Thanks, my little boy."