Creepy crawlies

Marina would lower her head around her eldest daughter, gently caressing her smaller body. At least Zephyra was smaller for now. By how she was growing Marina felt certain that her daughter would outmatch her in height and strength. It was wonderful to see Zephyra so full of life and happiness as well, something that wasn't the case when her siblings were around. Perhaps it had something to do with the fact that she was alone with her mother? Regardless of the reason, Marina could smile knowing her child was in a good mood.

"Of course I did sweetheart. I'll always try to save you from whatever dares threaten you." It was a promise she could keep. While she couldn't guarantee that she'd save Zeph every time she'd do her damned hardest to try. "What are you doing at the den all by yourself, Zeph? Didn't want to go out and play?" Marina would pull back, inquiring her daughter as to what made her choose to stay in today. Perhaps she had just wanted some one on one time with Marina herself?

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