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Flowers for MamaMaru

She watched the child enthusiastically pick flowers from the field. Her curiosity finally getting the better of her she spoke out, "Child."

Happily the onna came to sit by her, "Yes my Lady!"

She stared at him for a moment finally speaking after her brief pause, "hn."

The boy saw her pointed stare to the armful of flowers, "oh!" He plucked the prettiest one of the bunch, handing I to the daiyoukai, "The flowers are beautiful!"

Taking the crisp white flower from his small hand, the boy flopped back into her pelt. "Hn," she spoke, continuing to survey the area.

Sleepily the child murmured, "Just like my Lady." This had her turn her head to glance at the boy, "She's the best and prettiest Lady of the land." Slowly the child was loosing his battle to stay awake, "She takes the best care of me." His breathing slowed as he ebbed into sleep, "I love her the most, my Lady mama."

A ghost of a smile crossed her face as she held delicately the white flower on her lap. She returned to keeping watch as the young boy slept, "hn."

Flowers for MamaMaru

She watched the child enthusiastically pick flowers from the field. Her curiosity finally getting the better of her she spoke out, "Child."

Happily the onna came to sit by her, "Yes my Lady!"

She stared at him for a moment finally speaking after her brief pause, "hn."

The boy saw her pointed stare to the armful of flowers, "oh!" He plucked the prettiest one of the bunch, handing I to the daiyoukai, "The flowers are beautiful!"

Taking the crisp white flower from his small hand, the boy flopped back into her pelt. "Hn," she spoke, continuing to survey the area.

Sleepily the child murmured, "Just like my Lady." This had her turn her head to glance at the boy, "She's the best and prettiest Lady of the land." Slowly the child was loosing his battle to stay awake, "She takes the best care of me." His breathing slowed as he ebbed into sleep, "I love her the most, my Lady mama."

A ghost of a smile crossed her face as she held delicately the white flower on her lap. She returned to keeping watch as the young boy slept, "hn."

Flowers for MamaMaru

She watched the child enthusiastically pick flowers from the field. Her curiosity finally getting the better of her she spoke out, "Child."

Happily the onna came to sit by her, "Yes my Lady!"

She stared at him for a moment finally speaking after her brief pause, "hn."

The boy saw her pointed stare to the armful of flowers, "oh!" He plucked the prettiest one of the bunch, handing I to the daiyoukai, "The flowers are beautiful!"

Taking the crisp white flower from his small hand, the boy flopped back into her pelt. "Hn," she spoke, continuing to survey the area.

Sleepily the child murmured, "Just like my Lady." This had her turn her head to glance at the boy, "She's the best and prettiest Lady of the land." Slowly the child was loosing his battle to stay awake, "She takes the best care of me." His breathing slowed as he ebbed into sleep, "I love her the most, my Lady mama."

A ghost of a smile crossed her face as she held delicately the white flower on her lap. She returned to keeping watch as the young boy slept, "hn."

Flowers for MamaMaru

She watched the child enthusiastically pick flowers from the field. Her curiosity finally getting the better of her she spoke out, "Child."

Happily the onna came to sit by her, "Yes my Lady!"

She stared at him for a moment finally speaking after her brief pause, "hn."

The boy saw her pointed stare to the armful of flowers, "oh!" He plucked the prettiest one of the bunch, handing I to the daiyoukai, "The flowers are beautiful!"

Taking the crisp white flower from his small hand, the boy flopped back into her pelt. "Hn," she spoke, continuing to survey the area.

Sleepily the child murmured, "Just like my Lady." This had her turn her head to glance at the boy, "She's the best and prettiest Lady of the land." Slowly the child was loosing his battle to stay awake, "She takes the best care of me." His breathing slowed as he ebbed into sleep, "I love her the most, my Lady mama."

A ghost of a smile crossed her face as she held delicately the white flower on her lap. She returned to keeping watch as the young boy slept, "hn."