Private Things Left Unsaid

[Mia Monroe]

Tags: Liorra

Mia let out a soft chuckle at her all too quick ChewyRoll response, the emotion was thick in the teenagers voice as she tried to understand the gift, her loth cat settling in her lap as she did. The Warmaster reached to scratch the creatures head.

“You don’t need to say anything else, Lio’ika.” she said softly. She let the quiet settle as they watched the last of the sun dip behind the horizon, taking its warmth with it as the cooler evening began to roll in beneath a red and orange stained sky.

“You are my daughter in everything but name, Liorra. I hope you know that.”