the simplest way to fall apart
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Whee, already talked with you about that so yeah Big Grin sorry for the wait D: 500+



Cambria continued to walk closer and closer to her aunt. The more the idea settled in her mind and she took in the woman's image, the more comfortable she got. The Italian accent was immediately a thing of familiarity and soothed the introverted pup. That and as she looked at Ghita she could pick out little details that reminded her of her mother and uncle. Subtle little mannerisms and things that had been invisible before but now that she looked for them they were there. Soon she was right next to her aunt, though she stood standing instead of sitting just yet. Her head craned back so she could continue to look into those turquoise eyes. They were soft and kind and she liked them. Her tail wagged slowly from side to side, displaying her growing comfort and contentment.



The chuckle that came from her aunt made her head cock to the side. What was funny? Had she missed something? Then it was explained why she didn't remember her aunt, but it didn't make much sense. The Marino's face scrunched up as she thought, trying to recall her life back as far as she could. She found that she couldn't remember as much as she thought. She couldn't remember much before she had been able to start walking around. Only feelings and smells. It must be true then, she guessed. "I guess I see's. Is weird thoughs. Why'd you leaves? Did you goes back to Italy's?" Cambria didn't know much about the land of her mother, just what had been told to her, but it seemed the most logical place for her aunt to have been if she wasn't here. Unless there were more mysterious family members that the girl was ignorant of.



Puzzlement came over the pup as her Aunt Ghita spoke again, but softer and with a different sort of sound in her voice. What was that about? It was like she was talking about something without actually saying anything about it. It must pertain to something her momma had said to her aunt, but Cambria couldn't really think of what that would be. There wasn't anything all that exciting about her. But then it came to her. The young girl had tried to block the experience out of her head. The less she thought about it less it could hurt her, but now the door was unlocked again and she felt her heart beat strangely. Her tail tucked and her ears flattened against her head, her body sinking lower to the ground. A soft whimper flew from her throat and a shiver ran through her small body. No, she didn't like thinking about it, it felt like a smudge on her soul that no amount of baths could make go away. It made her feel spoiled, ruined. Wide, sad eyes looked up to her aunt. Did she not want her because of what had happened? It wasn't her fault! She hadn't wanted that stuff! It was that mean, mean, awful woman! It was her fault!


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