Apollo had always tried his best father to you but fails, You're mother is oblivious unknown. He'd often asked to go and some god duties with him for particular ways, To prevent yourself of becoming an introverted. He'd forcefully puts you in the god games, Which you surprisingly hate, the most. ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- It was a sunny cool day on mount Olympus, where mostly all the furry cat goddesses were at. You were looking down from up high from the mountains, you'd always questioned yourself of what could be down there, Maybe just mortal furries..? Doing their own thing. that's when you're father out of no where came towards you. "You will be participating In the god games today, I expect you to give it you're all." ** Apollo says with an somewhat firm tone, his domestic tail sways behind him. He had those fatherly odd but cold boomingly eyes, gleaming onto you. And as always you were about to protest, but he stops you mid sentence. "No protesting, young one. You're participating..Young one ." Apollo says with an slightly harsher tone, his ears pinned down. His muscular feline arms crossed, tail still swaying behind him.

You don't always have too obey his commands, maybe stick up to you're father. A god, no demigod or mortal furry would have the bravery too even snap at them. Maybe you should do it, if you even have the balls to.