I'm An Angel, Demon's Beware
She watches her son now. As he processes this new information. Perhaps it was selfish of her to tell him of his creation, of her feelings when he was conceived. She did not want her son to feel any less of himself. Watching the tears streak down his maw was worse then the pain of loosing her imprint. She reaches her maw toward Sinclair and attempts to lick away his tears, giving him a motherly hug she whispers in his ear.
"Sed non mi noli flere. Si autem te non recte concipit, cum animo esset, quod non sapien. Sed Sinclair es mihi in salutem. Nec umquam satis non possum, quod angeli donari me vobis. Sine quibus non posset superesse arbitror, quod dedisti mihi, et ostendit mihi cura maior est amor, qui est impressio. Amor pup matrem eius."
No,no Don't cry my son. Perhaps the feelings I had when conceiving you were not correct, were not smart. However, Sinclair you are my savior. I can never thank the angels enough for they gifted me with you. I don't think I could have survived without you, you gave me responsibility and showed me that there is a love greater then that of an imprints. The love a mother has for her pup.
She feels her own tears welling in her eyes at her sons words.
"Filio meo te amo. Plus ceteris in hoc mundo."
She could, no she would make it up to him. Whether she had to spend the rest of her life doing so. The first step however was showing him that she was not ashamed to have him as a son. He would meet his family tomorrow, because Sinopa no longer cared what they would think of her. All that mattered was showing her son that she loved him unconditionally and that she could never be ashamed to call him her son. As if to some how make things better Sinopa nods toward a small den to the right of the large rock.
"Hie spelunca fuit, quod omni tempore fuit Selena custodia. Nunc dicendum est caput retro pontem venit iterum. Planto certus ut quieti etiam hac nocte, cras te in occursum eius."
That was my den I was always here guarding Selena. We must head back now, the bridge is coming again. Make sure to rest well tonight, because tomorrow you meet your family.
Sinopa licks the top of Sinclairs head before trotting off toward the land bridge once more. Looking over her shoulder she smiles lovingly at her son. She would give him a choice as to what he wanted to do before going home.
" Hic, si vis manere potest. Sed necesse est in domum suam lucem nobis consilii magni pontis mihi."
You can stay the night here if you wish. However you must come home on the dawn bridge I have big plans for us.
She would wait to hear all his replies before trotting home. She was going to prove her unfading love for him in every way she possibly could.
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Sinopa
7 yrs || Female || Bound Forever To Kane || Lover Of None || Zeviah X Heyel || Knower Of All Things || Makes her home in Glorall Mother to Lamar and Sinclair |