Neverland

Who would come? She had called for Mercy but would Valentine pop his head in? How long had it been since she had seen any of them? It felt like a lifetime ago. But she wasn't left waiting long, the scent hit her before the sight of the girl did and even then black marks seemed to appear out of nowhere in the snow followed by a soft alerting bark. Dione would blink slowly, turning her gaze to face her once proclaimed daughter before a soft smile would slowly slither its way across her lips. She had missed the girl. Mercy would return the smile, moving slowly before speaking softly, tentatively testing the waters of their relationship. Dione would lift herself, looking to move forward and attempting to reach out and touch her nose to the girl's cheek. "Hey yourself. You've grown... If thats even possible." She would say, a grin splitting across her features as she took a step back to regard the girl carefully. Yeah, shit she was tall...