08-17-2020, 08:04 PM
[glow=white,1,400]I LOVE YOU, CANNIBAL QUEEN ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
It had been a while since she had talked to Roan by himself and well, she figured that it would be best to do so since he wasn't busy at the time or that's what Roxanne believed. She decided to bake a bit to relax and to make something for Roan, a congratulations to his promotion to Soothsayer despite how stressful that may become for her son... She believed in him, she knew that he would do well in the position. She was proud of him, always would be. A cake was what she made though it was not big but big enough for the both of them to share with one another... Like old times when the two of them would celebrate his birthday within the hut, when it had just been the two of them. A tired smile forming on her maw as she packaged it within a small box only to write congrats on it, eventually placing it carefully within a basket did the draconic femme start to make her way in the direction of her son's treehouse. The Officer felt heavy in a sense, she was exhausted whether it be emotionally or physically, Roxanne was exhausted... She wanted to spend time with both Goldie and Roan, she had the time now though she was uncertain if it was the same for them.
Admittedly, it was hard raising kids by herself but she had managed to complete such a feat with help from family. She wished that she was able to fill both the roles of a parent for her children yet she hadn't been able to. She would never be the father that left her children and her alone, Roxanne was relieved for that much now. Greed was gone and she was over it. Séamus was around but he played the part of a shadow not necessarily putting himself in the shoes of a father, which she was fine with. She wouldn't force him into the picture if he didn't feel comfortable, a soft sigh brushing pass her lips as the sight of the treehouse came into view. Her paws shuffling a bit in the sand briefly sinking as she hesitated for a moment before spreading her wings and flying up to the entrance of his home. Her paws felt heavy, everything felt heavy around this time but she would make time. She'd make it work. He was still small in her eyes, he'd always be small but he took a large part of her heart. She still saw the small boy she raised within that hut. She flinched the moment he turned around to face her.
Her jaws parted to speak having already set the basket down in front of her paws "Hola mijito," Roxanne would hastily tuck her wings to her sides unsure what to say for a moment only to continue motioning to the basket with a wing "I thought it would be nice if we celebrated your promotion to Soothsayer," Her nose being tickled slightly by the cobwebs on her muzzle though she did her best to ignore them, she wouldn't have them if she hadn't fought with Aphra. The heaviness returned. Shame. She was ashamed of herself. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
Admittedly, it was hard raising kids by herself but she had managed to complete such a feat with help from family. She wished that she was able to fill both the roles of a parent for her children yet she hadn't been able to. She would never be the father that left her children and her alone, Roxanne was relieved for that much now. Greed was gone and she was over it. Séamus was around but he played the part of a shadow not necessarily putting himself in the shoes of a father, which she was fine with. She wouldn't force him into the picture if he didn't feel comfortable, a soft sigh brushing pass her lips as the sight of the treehouse came into view. Her paws shuffling a bit in the sand briefly sinking as she hesitated for a moment before spreading her wings and flying up to the entrance of his home. Her paws felt heavy, everything felt heavy around this time but she would make time. She'd make it work. He was still small in her eyes, he'd always be small but he took a large part of her heart. She still saw the small boy she raised within that hut. She flinched the moment he turned around to face her.
Her jaws parted to speak having already set the basket down in front of her paws "Hola mijito," Roxanne would hastily tuck her wings to her sides unsure what to say for a moment only to continue motioning to the basket with a wing "I thought it would be nice if we celebrated your promotion to Soothsayer," Her nose being tickled slightly by the cobwebs on her muzzle though she did her best to ignore them, she wouldn't have them if she hadn't fought with Aphra. The heaviness returned. Shame. She was ashamed of herself. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]