by dawn's light.
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A beam erupted onto her face at the sight of the cinnamon colored boy as he approached her. Testing his french, she quickly quipped Ah, mon petite cannelle! She was smiling as she said it, drawing her ankles so that they crossed beneath her. The golden shawl was pulled around her shoulders, but still she was close to the fire, glad for its warmth. "I'm going to be so happy when winter's over.....I hate the cold." She said quietly, looking at her little boy. hers. No one else had raised this boy, or his littermates, the closest thing they had to a father was a mix of Lucifer and Endymion. Both never should have been expected to step up, as Ravesque never should have left at all. Still, in the back of her heart, she missed him. She was raw and beaten for the many times she had been left behind, and each time she couldn't help but hope she could find her forever love.

Strangely, it had been Basil who had been on her mind lately, and the male had not been near her in how long? Nearly a year and a half. With a small sigh she ran her fingers through her hair, pausing to toy with a strand before she pulled a stick away from the wood pile. "Have you ever played Tic-tac-toe? It's pretty easy, if you want to learn." She drew out the board, adding two vertical lines and then three horizontal lines in the dirt.
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