The Legend of Spyro: Path of Delusions Book X Chapter 18
She wouldn't be worthy to be called mother's daughter if she wouldn't be smart enough to notice opportunity. "fine" she snarled coldly "get me what i want however you wish, i don't give a fuck.
Marooned on Tashoo, Chapter 8
Then she said, "i am my norothoo norothany (mother's daughter). you are your chorothoo norothany (mother's son). now do you understand?" i see now. rora is her son, not her husband or mate or whatever they are called here.
Leafblade - Chapter 9
"she is her mother's daughter." valaren added as an afterthought. "my task is very important." tarin cut in quickly, seeing the dangerous glare in liandra's eyes and hoping to head it off before something bad happened.
A New Family Part 5
The mother daughter pair looked at each for a few moments communicating silently before mazu spoke again. "...ok. but only if i talk to her first."
Hurricane Kim Chapter 5
Before they could interrupt the mother/daughter bonding i called them over to me. i lowered my head and asked them if they were scared of angie as well.
Gallows Hearts
Her eyes were proof she was her mother's daughter; one was brown and the other was blue, equal in intensity and shade, and both were locked onto some point in front of her, somewhere between the shelves and bottles that she wasn't really seeing.
Book One of Rabbits Part 3 of 29, "I don't know what you are anymore."
"if she's your mother's daughter, my eldest girl knows how to squeeze gold from dirt. let her dig. any other issues?" cecil shakes his head, curiously studying his father. grean sounds to be expecting maela to find something. "no, dad, no other issues."
Yerba Maté - Chapter 2
"it would be fun for us to have a proper mother daughter dinner date." the two marsupials walked in, stopping at the glass display case. "oh! i want the maple bars," chris spoke up, looking up from the display case, practically drooling.
Jackie-The-Junior Retaliation Part-two
It's christine's turn to have some mother-daughter time, also to learn how to cook. so dinner will be ready at the normal time." with a smile and a nod, i leave the kitchen and head back upstairs.
A Story Of Many Stories
This was the beginning of a very strange mother-daughter relationship. for the first three years of my life, my mother studied everything that she could about hybrid syndrome.