It Can Go A Long Long Way

*Chione* · 09-17-2014, 06:25 PM

Chione rose her eyes to her mother, a tiny smile forming to her lips but nothing else. It did make her feel happy, she wasn't any type of daughter, or family, but her mother speaking of her through a gentle voice made her stomach warm.

Darling, only the voice of Charon would speak, She can't even see you. And Chione had believed it. The smile had quietly slipped away, and as Natalya's nose went for her body, Chione pointed her nose down and her mothers soft muzzle touched the top of her skull. She would allow it, she wouldn't fight, but Charon had her thinking otherwise of her own beauty, or mother thinking her as such.

Her mother took her focus to the stream of the valley, using what senses she could and found all the beauty in that. What was it like to use your feel and your smell to enjoy anything? But chione would turn her head back to her mother and would watch as she admired it. "I'm not really good at anything," She knows that, dearie. As Charon were to always bring her down. "I'm not." She would follow her last sentence, but partiality responding and agreeing to Charon.

"Talk"Think

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