Hushed Willows I wish I understood.

Its ok! Also brother is so CUTE.

The girl lets out a sigh too old for her years, it is a loaded moment. But it passes. Here beside Okeanos, while he speaks and he comforts her, Ibis feels a little bit better. She looks away from the stars and stares in to the empty abyss of the trees surrounding them, watching their tendrils with what minimal light there is available, and then she closes her eyes. Her chin is resting across Okeanos' shoulder, cheek-to-cheek almost, when he mentions their other mother.

Ibis doesn't know how she feels about Mother Oly, because she is not really mama, but mama likes her a lot and they both seem very happy. It doesn't bother her so much to have two mothers; but she hasn't spent as much time with Mother Oly and does not know why her brother makes a connection to her. She doesn't speak, though. Her voice is lulled to sleep while she sits there, content to just be with Okeanos. He'd never leave her.