[private] your waves are pulling me under; velkan, birthing

[Eva]

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

With every birth, Eva is instantly consumed with love and adoration for her new foals. There was an unspeakable overwhelming amount of emotions she could never fully explain to anyone. Perhaps it was the love of a mother—a love that can only be experienced when life grows within. It is a love that has become fiercely ingrained in her to give the best for all her children and protect them with her life. Eva wonders sometimes if it was the same for her birth mother. Sometimes she thinks back on the moment she was born on that the grey stormy day. There she had laid with death all around her on a bone-bleach beach, but she had only felt the deepest of love when the winged mare whispered her name. It was a moment she could never forget, a memory she holds dearly in the depths of her heart. Her hum of song continues as she nuzzles each of her newborns. A beautiful pair of twins she had never imagined would be an absolute blessing to her. She imagines how Aeolus and Loire would react. Both at least would be pleased to know they each had a younger brother and sister. Eva laughs softly at the idea of Loire finding out if she had two younger brothers. Loire already had a handful with Aeolus she thinks. Thinking of her two oldest offspring, the purple nereid looks up from her two children. She knows her two children were bound to come looking for her after a little while considering their excitement to meet their new siblings. However, she spots someone she didn’t quite expect to find her all the way out here. Instantly a smile curls up on her soft purple lips. Her heart is filled with warmth at seeing Velkan. There are a mix of emotions easily readable on his dark features, but Eva recognizes them. She has felt some of those emotions before. Immediately she wants those dark emotions to be washed away from her friend’s heart and mind. Every part of her wanted Velkan to be part of the family they have created—she needed him, and her children needed their father. “Well what are you waiting for?” She says with a soft laugh. “Come meet your children, Velkan!”

Eva

dame of ischia

@[Velkan]