You hated sitting still. It was the bane of your existence. You always fought your mom, Lucia, when she tried to make you settle down. Since you lived in a castle with your entire extended Orc family, it was very easy to run around.

Today, she took you and your twin sister out to the market with her. And she regretted it instantly. You and your sister were running around and messing with everything. Lucia tried to keep up but couldn't really chase after you since she had your baby brother strapped to her chest in a baby sling.

When she finally caught you and your sister, she put you both on child leashes. You started throwing a fit, sitting on the ground, and trying to pry it off while screaming. People just laughed sympathetically, knowing how it felt to deal with Orc toddlers. She sighed and waited for your tantrum to end before gently pulling you to your feet and having you walk along with her. You were still mad and having a tantrum but she just ignored it and kept walking.