#witherrp

She opened the small box. Inside the black velvet was a golden locket with her initials on it. “It’s beautiful,” Lucie whispers as she pulls it out of the box.

“It’s official,” her mother says, “you’re a Dearing now Lucinda. You’re our daughter.”

Lucie clasps the locket around her neck. It’s engraved LMD. Lucinda Marie Dearing. Her vision blurs with tears. “You mean it?”

Her father pulls the adoption papers from the table to show Lucie. “We’re your parents now, Lucie. Now and forever.”

The tears fall and she laughs as she throws her arms around her parents, discarding the papers.

Your loyal husky daemon would trot happily by your side and immediately let you know which people are distrustful. You believe that all people are good, until they prove otherwise – and then you avoid them forever. You will remain loyal to your friends forever and only ask the same in return. You're non-judgemental of others and see people simply as people – you treat everyone with the same amount of respect and politeness regardless of their social status or lack thereof.

Oh my starry eyed surprise, sundown to sunrise I dance all night, we're gonna dance all night, dance all night to this DJ