Sober

She could tell how hard it was for Canta to admit such things to her mother who so boldly brought the questions on. She would still herself, allowing Canta's gentle touch to grasp her heart. It was hard for the pale she dove to hear such sadness from her daughter, but she would pledge to do her very best to remedy such feelings. She would let herself listen, allowing Canta all the room she needed to voice her concerns all while trying to snuggle closer to the girl. She would be there for support no matter what. She could see the Tears beginning to well up within her daughters spring leaf gaze, her heart breaking as she heard the words her daughter would say. "Canta, you are so very important to me. My heart would simply break into a million pieces if I did not have you here with me." she would find herself choking up as she thought of Fal'dara and Lakota. Her missing daughters her heart called out for. "you don't need a specific job to be useful or absolutely essential to our family. I will happily give you more responsibility if you want it though, the role of.. Provider is vacant if a title is what you crave." her features would grow sad as she thought of the girl's father. "I'll be needing a lot of help if.. If your father doesn't return." she would say quietly as her bicolored gaze would take in her daughter. Nuzzling her gently, for her own comfort this time, she would pray that her daughter and she would come to a resolution.?