Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20170704201937/@comment-28358106-20170712022448

(Hound) "Marcus, how about...Sapphire?  Blue, like her daddy's spirit.  Little blue flame..." Cyndwella speaks half to herself, half to Marcus.

"Well, I'll be..."

Leontyne has crept up quietly behind the group and is peering over their shoulders. An adoring smile crosses her face.

"What a sweet little spirit. Congratulations, all of you," she whispers as she gently places her clawed hands on Marcus' and Cyndwella's shoulders. "If you need some privacy, I understand. My waiting chamber is right through there.  Just go in and I'll have Zurie take care of you." She nods towards a curtained, guarded archway.