Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20180615005427/@comment-25808351-20181125051322

(Everyone) “My Cyndwella, you have no idea how much I missed you.” Marcus wraps his arms around his wife. Nuzzling into her neck. He asks.

“Where is my baby-girl? Let me see, Sapphire.” Marcus asks sternly. Cyndwella gently lifts the small child and hands her to her father. Marcus breaks as his cheek touches hers. The Wardog of legend cradles his newborn daughter with such affection it would produce tears from the most callus of souls.

“There she is.” Marcus cradles the crying Wisp baby. “There’s my baby-girl.” The child then calms, stops crying. Cyndwella sits beside her husband.

“She cried everyday you were gone. She was as afraid as I....” Cyndwella whispered.