DEIMOS
With agreements on food arranged, Deimos paid close attention to life jackets arranged carefully on the youth, before placing him in the shallowest portions of the shoal; where the lake water simply meandered in a lull and languid haze. The infant immediately screeched with delight, limbs kicking and flailing but not producing much of a splash, and the Sword snorted as he settled him amongst portions of sand to sit upon. Arms went flying too, tiny and modest means between the floaties and the preserver, but enough to quantify the experience with amusement and easy sauntering.
Not surprised Erebos had taken to the water – given how baths frequented – he snagged at the floating rubber duck, and then opted to secure the baby in there as well, toting him about until they were in range of Evie, where she could also be within full view of the wild and chaotic energy flowing from their son. With his legs dangling, Erebos could fully divest into all his infantile glory – reaching out towards the Evergreen with wet hands and rampant enthusiasm. “I can pass him to you,” the Sword reassured, gently pushing at the duck as it slowly turned, twisted, and twirled and the baby giggled with outright glee.
Not surprised Erebos had taken to the water – given how baths frequented – he snagged at the floating rubber duck, and then opted to secure the baby in there as well, toting him about until they were in range of Evie, where she could also be within full view of the wild and chaotic energy flowing from their son. With his legs dangling, Erebos could fully divest into all his infantile glory – reaching out towards the Evergreen with wet hands and rampant enthusiasm. “I can pass him to you,” the Sword reassured, gently pushing at the duck as it slowly turned, twisted, and twirled and the baby giggled with outright glee.
who we were before bones, before dirt, before even light
we have always been deep, restless souls
we have always been deep, restless souls
