[open] breaking like the waves down on the coastline; birthing, aodhan

[Eva]

your waves are pulling me under
i'm caught in your riptide

In the paradise that Ischia offers, the purple nereid continues to tend to her newly born daughter’s needs without a worry in mind. Her focus remains heavily on her daughter. Memorizing every curve and marking that is marked onto her daughter’s fragile body. She begins to hum a soft song. One of the many songs Adria had sung to her as a child. Loire’s ears flicker towards her mother at the sound. The little filly liked the soft tune her mother was singing. However, she didn’t particularly like how much her mother was grooming her so much. “Mama!” Loire laughs softly. “Stoop!” Eva smiles widely at her daughter. “Just one more spot,” she says with delight. Loire sighs with slight annoyance, but Eva continues where she left off on her song and goes back to cleaning behind her daughter’s ear. The little filly’s ears flicker back and forth quickly at the sound of loud hooves against the shore. Her gold eyes glance around and stop until they land onto a white and golden spotted stranger. “Mama!! Mama!!” She exclaims with worry but also excitement. “Who is that!?” She asks loudly. Eva quickly turns to see who Loire is talking about, especially at the sound of loud footsteps coming their direction. A soft smile once on her purple lips quickly grows at the sight of Aodhan. “It’s your father, Loire!” The purple mare says with joy. He was a sight she was well-pleased to see. “Hello Aodhan,” she says sweetly with a hint of play in her tone, “It’s so good to see you again. Come meet your new daughter.” Eva gestures towards Loire who remains still on the ground curled but with wide eyes staring at Aodhan. “Her name is Loire,” she adds glancing to her daughter and then back to Aodhan with a joyful smile.

Eva

lady of ischia

@[Aodhan]