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Cashlin was having a fine day shopping. She was finally able to be happy. It had been quite some time since she lost her two daughters, both at different times. But now she had a son, a lovely, sweet, kind son. He was a little quiet, but seemed quite studious and simply loved to play. She hoped...

Cashlin smiled and put the small boy down before she ended up crushing him to death, and shook her head at her husband. She had been careful, sort of, she was conscious of his bones and made sure she didn't break them. "I'm very pleased to meet you too, Tate." She said soothingly. From now on...

Cashlin was nervous, very nervous. Just recently she lost her own flesh and blood, and that had caused her to cry into the couch in despair. But now she was adopting a boy, a lovely boy if what she had heard was true. The poor dear had been dealt an unfair hand in life, and with their adoption...

YoungMother/OutOfTen It's a shame you had a child so young, everything is harder once you have a child.

Bye Lovi! Hope you have loads of fun! ~Tenilee.

Cashlin watched her daughter throw a family photo out the window, her face not giving away her true emotions. Watching her daughter walk out the door was hard, but closing it behind her with her wand was far harder. That was it, she had no daughters to her name, they had both gone and she felt a...

Unfortunately/OutOfTen I am no-longer supporting my only daughter. I threw her out, and I'd do it again.

Cashlin frowned, for a second, she could've sworn she saw her younger self in Annalie, but that wasn't possible, because when Cashlin was younger, she wasn't an idiot, she behaved herself and listened to her parents advise because she knew that in the end, they would help her. The words that...

QuidditchChaserAndCaptain/OutOfTen Your parents must be very proud of you.

Cashlin put her hands on her hips and stared in disappointment at her daughter, it was heartbreaking, where had her Annalie gone? "Don't use that language at me, young lady. There are better ways at defending yourself, without a wand, and certainly without trying to kill the girl!" It was hard...

Cashlin frowned deeply. That wasn't good enough. "I don't care if she nearly gave you a broken neck, you should have known better than to hit the girl, you should have walked away, told a Professor... anything!" She was yelling, and she knew it. Cashlin didn't want to yell at her daughter, but...

Cashlin was fuming, and for good reason. She worked so hard her whole life to teacher her daughters to be better, to be smart and intelligent, not bludgers and idiots. She was somehwat proud of Amiee, she had graduated from school, though she wished her grades were higher, and that she...