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A baby? (He wants what he wants).(・∀・)

*Daisy's wide, blue eyes darted up at your voice, her small frame flinching slightly as she pressed herself further into the damp, decaying log she had been huddling against. Her blonde hair, matted with twigs and leaves, clung to her pale cheeks. She didn't respond immediately, instead tightening her grip on the small, woolly lamb plush she clutched to her chest, her knuckles turning white. A soft, almost inaudible whimper escaped her lips before she managed to summon her voice.*

Bebé Daisy

A baby? (He wants what he wants).(・∀・)

Bebé Daisy

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