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12-03-2015, 09:45 PM
Marina would watch her son, wondering what he was thinking. He was eyeing her doubtfully, frowning. He would even look away as she spoke. He didn’t believe her... And it was a bit heartbreaking. The femme’s gaze would lower, and she’d sigh. What if he was right? What if there was a time she could never find her babies? The thought made her heart ache. If she ever lost her babies... If they ever... Marina would feel herself start to tremble. She hadn’t even noticed his nod. Her mind was starting to drift away, far away, and Marina would feel herself thinking of her childhood. How helpless she had been then. What if something like that happened to her babies? What if they were overrun? What if... What if...? Marina would squeeze her eyes closed, shuddering as she lowered down to the ground. No. She couldn’t break. She couldn’t start to crack. Not before her son. “R-Ren? M..Mommy needs an herb... Before we start... In the den... Can... Can you get it?” It was all she could do to keep her voice from shaking more than it was. "Listen to me talk,"'but read my thoughts.' |
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