And then she waddled away
07-25-2020, 11:51 PM
Motif did very much love the bay. It was her favourite place in the world, to sit and watch the crashing of the waves. She loved the sound they made, as they fell against the stones at the base of the Moontouched cliffs. She didn’t go out to the island much, despite it being a main territory of Abaven. It felt too far away, too removed from where she had been born. She came here to sing, and to reminisce, and maybe wallow, just a little. For empty wishes of how her world used to be. She didn’t expect to come here and hear the soft humming of another. At first, she didn’t recognise the gentle voice, and then she would find Samara. The pregnant woman carried Motif’s half siblings. Wasn’t that a weird thought? With a half smile, she remembered how Theory was actually only related to her by one parent. She forgot sometimes, with how much she loved her sister. If she could love Theory so much, why couldn’t she also love these children, just as easily? She approached Samara with caution. She didn’t really know what the woman thought of her, or she Samara. But she was willing to give the other girl a try. She knew Samara wasn’t replacing Shaye in her life, she was giving something Rhyme dearly needed. A partner, love, companionship. A future. She knew Rhyme had been depressed, and had seen the changes Samara had left in him. “Hi… Samara.. Have you.. Have they, kicked yet?” she asked, meek and awkwardly. |
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