Board Thread:RolePlay/@comment-37603298-20181123221338/@comment-32987979-20181130225527

"Ciara!" She turned her head, seeing her mother with a ghastly expression on her face. "We were this close to hailing the Council. Where were you!?"

"We got caught up with our work, then Laila leaped over and started distracting us." Selene knew this was a lie, and Ciara knew she knew. "It's been long and tiring."

Flann stepped out behind his wife. "We won't question where you've been, because we trust you. But please, don't get yourself into more trouble."

"Of course not, Dad. I... well, it's a long story."

"Well, we /will/ make you eat some dinner." Selene said sternly. "Your father made brattail and carnissa soup. I baked some ripple-melt." It was her mother's favorite dessert- mallowmelt with delicious chunks of ripplefluff inside.