Madeline’s Comments (group member since Aug 13, 2012)

Madeline’s comments from the The Host group.

(nvm)

"You're awake," he mumbled, watching her face brighten. He had discovered over the last months of discovering himself, that he wasn't much of a morning person.

(how should we carry on with them?)

(to morning)

He woke up, finally with both of them in his arms. He knew Karen was five times happier without the uncomfortable belly.

"Not now, but someday," he said, nodding slowly. He wrapped his arm tight around her. He held their child in one arm and her in his other.

"What about the desert? There has to be something out there- past all of this. Think about that for me. Think about a place they couldn't find and we'll be going there," he said as he began to invent it in his mind. "Trees with lots of fruit.."

He grabbed her hand, kissing it softly. "It's okay.." he mumbled. He kissed it a couple more times, resting his forehead on it.

He shivered, pulling his son to him. He hugged him, kissing the baby's head. His hand reached out for his Karen, caressing her side gently.

(Sorry I stopped getting notifications for this for some reason so I thought you had stopped)
He smiled lovingly, holding their child. A sudden sense of panic washed over him. What if they came for him? They would. They would take their child and try to take over it, but it might not work because it was half and half.

"Lay down, love," Camden whispered to her, lifting her up and scooting her body down so she could sleep comfortable.

Caine, unknowingly to them, stood in the door way watching.
Camden's soft finger tips trailed his child's cheeks, drawing some kind of old symbol for good lucky across both cheeks he had read about in one of his books back with civilization.

He nodded excitedly, taking the child from her arms carefully. He held his head up, trying to make sure he didn't hurt the beautiful child. He leaned down, giving his head a soft kiss.

(who gets to rp the child once he grows up?)

He nodded, leaning in to give her a soft kiss. "I would find somewhere in the desert," he assured her thoughts of him staying somewhat nearby.

He opened his mouth to argue before he closed it, and a frustrated look grew across his face.

"Do you want me to leave? I'll leave if you want me to," he mumbled against her lips, holding one of her hands. "I don't want to, but I will," he whispered, pressing his forehead to hers.

"I could never leave," he whispered, voice breaking. "I could never," he repeated, looking down at their child.

"Karen.." he breathed, surprised. He scooted her over so he could climb in next to her. "I could never leave you," he whispered, tears shining in his silver lined irises.

"What?" he asked, looking a little surprised.

He brought her hand up to his lips, giving it a soft kiss. He nodded, releasing it and standing up. He motioned for Lea to follow him out to give them more privacy, even though she was itching to check the baby.

He chuckled softly. "I like John," he said with a big smile, looking over at her. Caine sat back in amazement while Lea watched with tears in her eyes.

He grinned, touching his child's hair. "He's beautiful," he whispered. "But that doesn't mean I know what he should be named," Camden said with a shrug.