A love larger then life
07-01-2015, 04:30 PM
Motif knew her daughter was perfect, and never would she judge the girl if she was indeed a late bloomer. Her question to Rhythm was only out of concern, she needed her daughter to be healthy and well and if there was any way she would help her child she would. Hell, Motif would go to the end of the earth for her sweet little Vail. Having paused in her cleaning she would look down at the perfect angel curled up in Rhythm's grasp. This was what her first pregnancy and Shaye's development should have been like. Motif could recognize the makes she made and thank heaven that Shaye hadn't suffered for them. Perfect was a functioning relationship between Shai and Motif, it was her supportive sister beside her, with Vail in her arms. None of these where things Motif had really given Shaye, what with the odd circumstance of the pregnancy and dragging Shaye away from her family, away from Rhythm. Vail would not know of that, only the perfection of this beautiful family, and a big sister to look out for her. Rhythm would answer Motif, but there would be little concern about it, only that likely Vail was a late bloomer. No doubt, for their lateness, Vail's eyes would be more vivid and beautiful then any other in Alacritis. Motif couldn't help but grin at that image as she leaned forward and gently licked at the closed eye lids of her daughter. “My little Vail” she whispered. |
