Evil Beauty

Ghost dipped her head forward, brushing her maw against Misty, and dragging her forward, cradling her like the precious thing she was. Relief flooded through her body at her acceptance, if her other two would come... Ghost could ask for nothing greater. It would break her heart to leave even one of her babes behind but she knew this was something that needed to be done. She bathed her daughter in kisses. "I love you Misty." her words were gentle and soft and when that inquiry grated against her ears she winced. She was surprised they even remembered there father, they had scarcely been a few weeks old when he just up and vanished.

"Your papa is gone Misty, hes not coming back, he left us." She wouldn't lie, he wasn't going to be here any longer. She gnawed her bottom lip anxiety crawling up her spine as she waited for her son and her other daughter.