Since you've been gone...

A smile would curve softly upon the lips as Newt would swiftly appear, her precense bringing poppy at ease for the first time in a while since arriving to the foreign lands. The muscles would relax and within moments the youth would softly bury her tiara into her mothers chest. " ive missed you, im glad your still here I got worried I was all alone... again." Perhaps it was a fact to say the autumn dame had troubles with facing the world alone, after the death of her parents and the slight absence of her adoptive guardian Poppy had a hard time coping with the basics.

Standing back slightly the youth would trace over the womans strong structure " Im fine, but what if she comes back? I could become a slave or something" A sigh would pass through the ebony lips, Poppy always did over think things.