We are stars, wrapped in skin - birthing - Any

[Ilma]

A little breeze goes a long way

Some days are worse than others. Today started with kicks, but then, that pain suddenly faded away with much worse, waves of pain. Contractions. It is then that Ilma knows to find a safe spot just away from the small her that is by the lake, instead finding a close-knit bush that serves her purpose. To be honest, she has feared the occasion. But it looks like instinct kicks in harder than all other thoughts, and when the contractions increase and the white female lays doen, she simply pushes with the waves that her belly makes, and washes her little one when she is born. A girl lies there; black as night, a contrast to the stark white of Ilma, and with feathered wings; but when she opens her eyes, her mother’s eyes are mirrored there. She has a single marking; a small star on her forehead. It is as simple as that. Some days are more wondrous than others, after all. ”Welcome, Tähti.” Ilma names her daughter, and washes her face and body.

@[Solace] @[Kagerus] @[Khaedrik] babyyyy

[Solace]

Solace

Solace watches from above.

Her broad, cerulean wings carry her in lazy circles far above the pregnant mare - there was little she couldn't see from her vantage point in the cloudless sky.

She watches the brush for any potential predators, the land for any shapes or shadows which should not be there. Ilma labors and the queen guards, abandoning any thoughts of her morning patrol. 

Visitors and diplomats would have to wait if they came today. 

Then it is done.
She watches as the mother meets her foal, and another life has come under her care. Alone below the clouds, Solace smiles to herself, leaving them to share their first moments together in peace. 

caretaker of hyaline

Af anybody tries to mess with baby Solace will beat them up xD