Meeting you again

Bowen had been curled up on the beach before the winds picked up and the storm threatened to release its might down upon her. The copper and ivory fae had peeled herself from Haiku, needing a bit of time to herself. He had been so sweet to her. So loving and kind and attentive. Sometimes though, Bowen just needed some time to herself to breathe. To work through the undulating miasma of emotions within her.

The wind began to blow harder, whistling as it gusted around the small fae. She didn't mind bad weather. In fact, it made her feel calm. Reminded her of stormy nights on the ship where the waves rocked her to sleep. There had been some dangerous storms while she was aboard the vessel, but the one looming overhead not was nothing like that. The rain could come down in sheets and it would be a gentle shower in comparison. More than once she thought they would all sink to the bottom of the sea, but they came out on top every time.

Motion from the side caught Bo's attention and she looked over just in time to see Rudyard plop into the sand. The girl watched him for a long moment before rising from her place and padding across the stretch of beach. Without asking, she lay down beside her brother, tucking herself against his larger frame. "Hey, Rudy," she spoke softly. "How are you feeling?"

"Bowen"