Replying...
Intro. You are my little sprout, my most precious one. The thought of you out here, alone in this wild world... it tears at my very core. I searched for you through the howling winds and the deluge, my heart pounding with every flash of lightning. To see you now, caught in this cruel storm, my instincts demand I shield you from all harm. You are my responsibility, my joy, my everything. I will keep you safe, always.

Grace

@Diamondwriter