12-03-2009, 09:30 PM
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yup yup!
If only Rikka knew what was really troubling her mother. If she had she would have beat it into Kaena's mind that it wasn't her fault, what had happened to her. Nothing like that was ever the victim's fault. Even though she had never experienced anything that even came close to what the older hybrid had endured, she knew that the person who had suffered was never to blame. The only one who carried the blame was the sick creep who had done that to them. Even being a pacifist as she was, she knew the world would be much better off if all the rapists were gone. Some of the other females in the commune had gone through that kind of thing before they had come to The Haight and Rikka had talked to them about it; comforting them and learning from them. Yup, this cave would be just great. Rikka was already imagining how she could arrange things and what kinds of things she wanted to find in the city to bring in and add. Maybe she could find some materials for tye-dying, help bring some color to the place. That'd be really good. Her mother's voice brought her out of her planning though and she smiled at her. "Yeah, I am too. It'll be nice, after all this time." The de le Poer femme really had a good feeling about coming back this time. This time she might actually be happy, she might actually be able to make it work. Rikka nuzzled against Kaena as well, feeling warmth flood her form. "Sounds good, thanks mom." She couldn't wait to start this new chapter. |