Seaside Moors Back To the Sea!

She trailed her rounding mother, she did not like to be far away. Not only because she missed her and wanted to make up for missed time but because she wanted to keep an eye on her condition. Soon there would be siblings she could play with, siblings she could teach and watch like any good sister.

She was thrilled to hear they were moving back to the sea, back to the smell of salt and sand. She watched with mismatched eyes as she fell into step with the ivory man with a scarred face. She did not remember him so she have a soft tip not to startle him or her mother, who she doubted realised she had a dark and delicate shadow. She would come up on her mother's other side if she was called to join, if not, she would trail them both as they explored.