Her laugh is bright and rich, an affectionate smile curling on her lips as she took in the fact that Sol was in fact an inch taller than her now. "Are you sure it isn't your curls adding to your height?" The attuned teased, reaching out to help fluff her hair back up into its usual state. Letting Sol take her hand, the One Shot lead her back to the couch as she revealed her secret companion. "Your father mentioned as much in his letters that you had set off on a little traveling spree." Cordelia hummed, taking a seat on the couch, eyes flicking over to the twins where they were still babbling happily.
The attuned gasped softly, amber eyes widening, "Oh my... How lovely!" She reached forward, offering her fingers to the pup to sniff, a grin curling on her lips. "Figures that you would also find a wolf pup. It seems it runs in the family." The attuned scratched under the white fluff ball's chin gently, a familiar swelling rising in her chest the way it usually did around companions. She always had a soft spot for them.
"How did you come across them?" Cordelia inquired, barely shifting her eyes away from Sol as Margot decided to crawl towards her then, tiny hands reaching for her mother's pant leg, intent on using it to pull herself into a wobbly standing position. Delia steadied her daughter, waiting a moment to lift the one year old into her lap, bouncing her lightly in the process.
The attuned gasped softly, amber eyes widening, "Oh my... How lovely!" She reached forward, offering her fingers to the pup to sniff, a grin curling on her lips. "Figures that you would also find a wolf pup. It seems it runs in the family." The attuned scratched under the white fluff ball's chin gently, a familiar swelling rising in her chest the way it usually did around companions. She always had a soft spot for them.
"How did you come across them?" Cordelia inquired, barely shifting her eyes away from Sol as Margot decided to crawl towards her then, tiny hands reaching for her mother's pant leg, intent on using it to pull herself into a wobbly standing position. Delia steadied her daughter, waiting a moment to lift the one year old into her lap, bouncing her lightly in the process.
Cordelia
Say something
Something like you love me
Something like you love me
