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She kneeled despite being held back so that she could be on her daughters eye level and carress her, pushing her head into her chest, a tear dropping out of her eyes as she tightly embraced her precious daughter. "Oh Delilah... "She stroked and ran her hands through her blond curls, petting her white ears and ruffling her head. "Delilah I've modded you so much... I love you so much...." A few more tears dropped down from her eyes, each one landing on the expensive floor. She looked up at Vlad and mouthed a "Thsnk you" before hugging her daughter. Pulling back a bit and wiping her eyes. Regaining herself. "ah...are you hungry my dear?.."
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Delilah stroked her mother's hair in one place, just above her shoulders like she would always do when she was younger when she was just barely out of infancy. She ran her hands past her mouths shoulder, hugging her- her tiny hands intertwining at the back. Delilah has grown in strength, so instead of the weak hugs she could muster up in the past, she pulled her mother close, her pink cheeks buried in the nape of her neck. "I-I thought you were gone forever, mom." She leaned back just far enough to look into her mother's eyes,laying a quick kiss on her cheek. It felt like her mother was never gone, and never changed after being held only the way a mom could do. She was only a little taller, could run without knocking down a vase or falling flat on her face. Her speech had more mature moments, and had starting to transition out of that cute-squeaky toddler voice. "Mumie, I'm not hungry anymore. I-i....also didn't drink blood yet, even when you were gone. I knew when i would see you again, i would want to tell you something good." As she thought of the table she normally ate meals alone at, she was reminded of.....her little run in with Issac. He was her friend, yet he seemed pained by her, physically. 'M-miss...calm down' he had murmured. Delilah didn't understand- she WAS calm, just not inside. Her stomach had churned it's gulf-pit feeling and her throat was swollen, the feeling unsettling, and painful. 
Ah, yes, her 'father'. She'd almost step over to him and embrace him in a hug too. In the past, she always saw his face in her memories. But now, after encountering her mother, that face was....faceless. Not there. This was confusing, but none the less she was a quiet girl, and mom would know what was wrong with issac and her memories. "Momie, do you want to take a walk outside with me?"