under an amethyst sky

Nearly a decade had passed that she had been in this world, and she no longer felt any concern at the sound of approaching paws. After all, there wasn't much that she hadn't witnessed. She'd been yelled at, threatened, chased off. However, the phantom had also been treated to lovely conversations, and fascinating new faces. Thus, she made no move to rise from her spot in the snow. At some point she'd settled onto her belly, tail tucked against her flank. Pallid crown tilted over her shoulder to see who had arrived.

Ah.

A soft smile found its way onto her face, mercury gaze appraising her youngest. "Dominika." she uttered, warmth radiating from her heart at the sight of the girl. No, a young woman now. She had grown into a pretty little thing, though not quite as big as her siblings. That didn't matter. She was home, and Lirika was delighted to see her child. "Come, sit with your mother and watch the sunset." she crooned, tail beating against the thick snow drift at her side. She wanted to be close to her daughter, and enjoy the company while she still had the energy.