[open] smiles and sunbeams

[Eva]

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

Ischia was one of the few things that were close to her heart. Many of those that called the island their home was also dear to her as well. It was a beautiful place. A place she wanted to protect with everything she had and offer it to anyone who needed a place of safety. The amethyst nereid found herself lately enjoying her time with her newly born children lately. She had never expected to have twins, but she found it to be a beautiful blessing in disguise. It was these moments, when they are so innocent and new to the world that are most precious. Her motherly heart yearned to teach them everything the world had. She wanted to see every moment of their life growing up. Mostly to remember their beautiful child laughs and big grins. But the world calls her away at times, Eva does not forget her duties as a leader just as she doesn’t forget hers as a mother. It had been the right choice though—one she never thought of doing before, but Eva surprised herself when she stepped up to lead Ischia. Hearing the unfamiliar call, the nereid finds her way to the trio gathering of mares. A faint scent of Tephra lingers in the sea-salt scented air. Memories of the Tephra king and their meeting before reminded her of the event that transpired. She had thought of their relationship with the kingdom since then at times. Uncertainty had been her conclusion in her thoughts to where they stood with each other; however, Eva knew only time would tell to see what would occur. Eva wears a warm smile as she approaches the group of mares. Her smile increases more when she looks to Aquaria and Adria. Two of the mares that have impacted her life greatly. She knows without both of them she would not be standing here today. Making herself comfortable at the other side of Adria, she flickers her ears forward to observe the gold and white mare. The visitor reminds Eva of her daughter Loire, perhaps an older version her daughter might one day look like. It draws her smile further up—she loved her beautiful daughter very much. “Welcome,” she offers with a kind voice. “I am Eva.” The nereid then falls silent with a soft smile touching her lips as she waits to hear what brings someone from Tephra to their home once more.

Eva

the dame of ischia

@[Isilya] @[Adria] @[Aquaria]