04-08-2016, 11:20 AM
oh, where do we begin? the rubble or our sins?
It was interesting being a ‘stallion’ for a hot second; wham, bam, thank-you-ma’am, and none of the side effects of pregnancy. Is this what her mate feels like? She isn’t drowning in anxiety like she usually is before a birth, just a mild curiosity as to what this odd combination of women and magic will produce.
She is nearby, invisible, but still hovering protectively in case something (Adonai forbid) happen to Rhynn or their baby. Otherwise, she remains silent, and at a distance, until the little girl begins to nurse. Yael materializes and heads their way, with eyes only for the little buckskin that seems oh so tiny (even when compared to her petite size). She smiles at Rhynn, feeling the relief that comes off her, for now her part is complete, and she will have her gift. “She ees lovely. Do you xaf a name for xer, or shall I?” It’s only polite to ask, of course.
Yael slowly extends her nose towards the child, whuffling a soft greeting. “Xello t’ere darleeng…” Warm, cinnamon brown eyes look on her daughter with unabashed adoration. Oh, how her little family is growing into such a large one...
She is nearby, invisible, but still hovering protectively in case something (Adonai forbid) happen to Rhynn or their baby. Otherwise, she remains silent, and at a distance, until the little girl begins to nurse. Yael materializes and heads their way, with eyes only for the little buckskin that seems oh so tiny (even when compared to her petite size). She smiles at Rhynn, feeling the relief that comes off her, for now her part is complete, and she will have her gift. “She ees lovely. Do you xaf a name for xer, or shall I?” It’s only polite to ask, of course.
Yael slowly extends her nose towards the child, whuffling a soft greeting. “Xello t’ere darleeng…” Warm, cinnamon brown eyes look on her daughter with unabashed adoration. Oh, how her little family is growing into such a large one...
YAEL
mother, queen, magician
[idk what this is. sorry :/ ]