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

[Eva]

breaking like the waves down on the coastline
breaking like the wine-stained glass that held my drink

Eva muddles over a thousand different thoughts at the discovery of Aeolus being something different than a nereid. Uncertainty continues remain on her feature, hardening the soft parts of her purple delicate face. Her orange-gold eyes gleam with doubt as troubles of parenting cling to her heart and fill her mind with worry.

“Kontan pou ou,” she hears from a familiar voice. The voice of her adopted-mother breaks her silence. Quickly, her thoughts of doubt fade. The strain of uncertainty diminishes from her features, replaced with happiness. Eva turns her gaze away from her newly born foal to the acquainted vermillion sand ombre mare as she makes her way across the sandy shore.

“@[Adria],” she says softly, a deep happiness fills her greeting. The appearance of Adria had been perfect timing. She needed her mother more than ever in this moment. “You came just I time,” she states softly, returning a warm gesture to Adria.

Her warm expression fades at the question of what she was feeling. Eva remains silent for a long moment, watching Adria as she glances to Aeolus. “He is strong, indeed,” She says with whatever happiness she can muster as doubt begins to darken her thoughts once again. “I am okay though. The birthing was easy, thankfully.” She pauses for a moment before looking to the purple colt who swims with ease in the swallow waters.

“I am worried for him though,” Eva lowers her voice, allowing for words to only be heard between them. “He is not what I expected.” Not a nereid, but a monster, her heart beats faster at the thought of her son being a predator.

Eva

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