[private] The secret of walking on water - Izora Lethia

[Izora Lethia]

She eyes her daughter thoughtfully, asleep in a deep covering of moss and fallen branches, she had kept her promise to herself and had loved her with every once that she had loved her other children (despite the noticeably staggered teeth that were starting to come in). She had not expected a careless trist with a random man to have ever happened, but in the midst of emotions ignored and pushed away it had. Her amethyst eyes wavered over the buckskin filly before leaving her to her peaceful dreams.

There were other things she needed to focus on in this moment where motherhood could be laid to rest with her sleeping babe. She moved through the thick forest searching out the splattered sunlight that forced it's way in here and there. The soft glowing purple lit up enough around her that becoming familiar with all parts of her home had become easier.

Her eyes are pulled then to the source of her name. Allowing a name to be placed with the other woman she smiles softly in return, her own face drawn by exhaustion itself. "Hello, @[Eurwen] ." she can sense the pink spotted mares distress cloaked around her filling the spaces around both of them, with eyes lined with slight wrinkles and lips pulled with gentle laugh lines she dips her head softly letting her peace flow around her into the air, into the ground, into what ever would accept it. "What's wrong, Eurwen?" she says softly.

forget me not; but never remember

Lethy