A MOTHER'S LOVE // private, Sylvina

[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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[align=center][div style="text-align:justify;width:50%;font-family:georgia;font-size:11px"]As her mother responded, the fiesty she-kit would lash her tail in a subtle scold to herself. What a dumb question she had asked, but what else was she supposed to say? Sylvina most definitely would not greet her in a friendly fashion.

The minnow would just stare with narrow hues at the oriental for a moment as she conjured up a sentence to say within her mind. With everyone else retorting back came so easily. But with her mother? It was complicated. She didn’t know what made Aphra tick or even if the female could get angry. But nevertheless she would try. ”Don’t call me dear.”