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"i missed you, maman."
mireille wove herself against @Rosalyn's foreleg. she had not been here to truly understand what was happening to her mother. but it did not matter. now she was in sapphique once more, and tears of relief stung her eyes. but she did not allow them to fall. like a much younger child she curled closer to the ruby, licking at rosalyn's jawline with affection and deference.