Colette
The 8th Noble
Valery Noble
"The faster they can take care of themselves in any given situation, the less you have to stress about them…" Colette teased Valery, all too aware that the older-than-her woman was far from ready to let her babies go just yet. "But, it can wait. For now."
The group of five dug into the food with surprising fervor. To Colette's surprise the recipe wasn't actually all that bad. It was unique, but not necessarily bad. Which perhaps didn't say much given the types of foods she had grown up on.
Colette reached out to put her hand on Valery's and give it a gentle squeeze.
"Of course, mmm-" Colette's head began to spin, physically as she forced the words from her lips. "Em-awww-m"
Mom.
"The faster they can take care of themselves in any given situation, the less you have to stress about them…" Colette teased Valery, all too aware that the older-than-her woman was far from ready to let her babies go just yet. "But, it can wait. For now."
The group of five dug into the food with surprising fervor. To Colette's surprise the recipe wasn't actually all that bad. It was unique, but not necessarily bad. Which perhaps didn't say much given the types of foods she had grown up on.
Colette reached out to put her hand on Valery's and give it a gentle squeeze.
"Of course, mmm-" Colette's head began to spin, physically as she forced the words from her lips. "Em-awww-m"
Mom.