@Lucius Cypher@PyroDash888@Forsythe
Firing Range
"Nya?" That was Emerald's response as she heard Diamond call out. Emerald slowly turned around, her jade eyes somehow growing larger as she saw who was with her teammate.
"MOM!" Emerald tossed the prototype weapons at Gren without a second thought as she beelined toward her mother. "Momomomomom!"
She practically launched into her mother like a rocket. Ivy, being used to her rather hyperactive child, caught her daughter swiftly and pulled her into a tight hug. "Mom oh my gosh when did you get here I was gonna wait for you but then I got distracted with explosive weaponry!" Ivy smiled and simply put a finger on her daughter's mouth for a moment to shush her.
Ivy chuckled, "It's alright Kitten, your father and I arrived not too long ago." Ivy's face became more stern as she looked over her daughter. Emerald was covered in plenty of bandages and quite a few scars and bruises.
"M-Mom! Don't call me that in front of my friends!" Emerald blushed and squirmed a bit in her mother's embrace as Ivy continued to look her over. Emerald noticed the concerned look on her mother's face and got nervous. "Mom I'm fine...it's not as bad as it looks."
Ivy pouted her lips, before gently touching the spot where Emerald had been stabbed. This caused Emerald to visibly flinch. "Owowow! Don't touch iiiiit..."
Ivy gave Emerald a look. "You shouldn't running around with a wound like that, much less testing weapons." The older cat Faunus shook her head. "You're just like your father, he never gives his wounds a chance to heal either." She bopped her daughter on the nose. "You take it easy the rest of the day, you hear? You don't want to reopen that wound."
Emerald pouted and squirmed. "Boooooooo..." Her attention was quickly brought to the basket of cookies that her mother revealed a moment later.
"I'll give you one of my cookies Emerald...if you promise not to do anything stressful to your body." She waved a cookie in front of her daughter.
"That...that won't work on me anymore! I'm sixteen!" Emerald protested, though her eyes began to follow the motion of the cookie. It smelled so gooooood. She suddenly reached out and snatched the cookie, looking at her Mom with a blush. "Okay...I promise."
Ivy smiled and rubbed her daughter's head.