Seaside Moors around your soft neck

she was jarred, but only momentarily. it was the second time their children would be born into such a moment. after it all, however, she and rosalyn had remained consistent. "maybe i am foolish to be so worried," she sighed. "children must leave de home at some point." it was unlike nieve and clementine had since remained, but reyes, marisol, scarab; had they not departed and returned again.
an embrace now; she breathed against her wife and sought to steady them both.
"i said enough to her about it. she wanted to tell him." a breath. "perhaps she left the last time to do dat." she could not know the travails suffered by the girl; erzulie considered only that the young woman was now alone and with child. "we continue, rosalyn. we must. we will have more children," and here she kissed the scarred cheeks, "and when de girls are a bit older, i will go down de coas' an' see about finding what i can."