[Once he's back to all fours, he sits down to rest his back legs, listening quietly as Rue remembers. Warm, soft, caring... that sounds like a good mom to him. He shuffles closer once Rue finishes speaking, leaning against their skirt and the leg behind it, pawing his way gently into an attempted hug.]
Missed you...? Wanted you.
[They are so kind and caring and at peace more often than not, it's easy to forget that Rue was stolen. Surely their mother cared for them and wanted them safe, especially as a baby. To have lost a child and be powerless to find or bring them home, perhaps not even know where they went at all, must have been so terrible.]
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Missed you...? Wanted you.
[They are so kind and caring and at peace more often than not, it's easy to forget that Rue was stolen. Surely their mother cared for them and wanted them safe, especially as a baby. To have lost a child and be powerless to find or bring them home, perhaps not even know where they went at all, must have been so terrible.]