Cupun tiptoed out of the den made of a thicket. He tried not to wake anybody as he went.
"Cupun, wait." Chicago was standing at the exit to the den he had grown up in, standing right where he had walked just a moment before. She padded to him and nuzzled him lovingly. "You're my son, and I love you. I know you want to be out on your own, but..." She closed her eyes to blink back the tears. "You're always welcome back, if the world doesn't do you right."
Heavily reffed off of this: http://media.kickstatic.com/kickapps/images/22960/photos/PHOTO_5177878_22960_3138775_main.jpg.
Song lyrics is "Child of Mine" by Mark Schultz.
Not a lineart and no you may not make it a lineart. Mine.