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Sleep was stealing their little one but it only made Tilneys smile widen. How sweet and peaceful she was, faultless and pure. Maudes heart healthy and pink came to them unstained, fluttering with each sighing breath she took. Tilney had never laid eyes on perfection quite like this, though it was not dissimilar to that he saw in the mother of his daughter - how he hoped this perfection and purity would last. His first fear came in the shape of an unruly child privileged to be born in safety and among friends, though still it thrived in darkness rather then light. Her once untainted heart turning darker with every day, teeth no longer clean. Perhaps this was now one of Tilneys greatest fears; seeing his Maude become this hollow, wicked being. He vowed in that moment that he would not at any cost let that happen. Tilney then chose to let the negative thoughts float away, and it wasn't hard to let them disperse. He was certain Arah would be afraid too, even though truly this was a moment of magnificent joy for them both. The patriarch knew little about his lovers past, only that it was an unsavory topic of conversation that he did not yet know how to approach her on. Whispers had circulated during the years he'd know Arah which made him doubt this was her first child - it made him wonder what happened to her other children. Soon to join the loving gathering was the most welcome face of the glazier. "Glasgow" Tilney chimed, raising his head so his eyes met the frozen, scarred orbs of his friend. "don't be shy! come and meet her" was the bronze brutes next chime to his ashen friend, green eyes glancing from the eyes of his lover to those of his friend and then back to the perfect ginger lashes of his daughter. How would Maude properly know who her friends were without embracing them for the first time. It was her first moments in this world, she must know who to hold dearest. The familiar patter of his apprentice's footfalls were soon to follow his encouraging words to the crafter and his smile turned even wider when he saw Ultima. "Alph" He cooed to the girl as she set a wonderful bouquet upon the earth not far from where he sat perched behind his dove and daughter. "Please, come closer" Tilney said to both women "sit among her, we are family! embrace her, tell her your name. We are the ones she will hold dearest" |
@Arah @Ultima @Glasgow @Maude
glasgow or ultima or arah feel free to give her her pearl string!!!
Wander or Leave
turn in to winter lights
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