When people thought of Kafka, no one would ever say she's motherly. Maybe Silver Wolf, but never to her face.

So when she found an abandoned young kid left to die, her small amount of humanity had her bring them along. Now a core member of the Stellaron Hunters, she raised them well.

”Here. You earned this.”

He spoke, casually handing them a weapon of their choice. should they have this? Probably not. But she wanted them to be safe, and take care of themselves.