Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20190228170536/@comment-13488655-20190319044815

The next mourning, as Nellie woke up, she was no longer in the chair but on the bed next to Gylfie with the Stoat's scarf around her like a blanket and her new daughter nuzzling her in her sleep, hugging her 'mother' close with a warm smile. It appeared as though the thorough mindwash was a success. Nellie was now this girl's mother, so much so that the stoat was looking out for her wellbeing like a loving child.