indentOne single, ever so simple, word confirmed it. It was Valentine, Akumu's son. With that confirmed, almost immediately after he spoke it, her tail began in an almost frantic wag. She honestly didn't believe that she would see any of them again. "You certainly aren't." She commented quietly, taking a moment to look him over closer. He looked like his father. Taking a few steps forward, Phasma closed the gap between them just a bit more, smiling a genuine smile, which was almost rare for her now.
indent"I'm surprised your mother doesn't have you stuffed in a box somewhere." She gave a bit of a chuckle at this thought, easing herself to a stop and dropping her rear to the ground to sit. "Have you been well?" There were to many questions to ask, to maybe people to ask them about, but all of those would come in time.
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