When Nevaeh opened her eyes and hugged her mother leg she was so happy. Sierra yawned she felt like she was getting tired again the other two siblings were looking at them it has been only two days. Apollo and Aurora jumped up and down.
"Wow Nevaeh! You have a cold breath but mama is able to control hers but yours is so awesome as well! Mmm this is wonderful!" Apollo's said. Nevaeh grinned she waved her little six year old fingers as a light of ice ball appeared it was emerald green at this moment she waved the ball in the air and it turned into a Poison Ice Bird that flattered around.
Aurora's eyes widened in amazement, her face lighting up with excitement.
"Wow, Nevaeh! That's incredible! You're so talented!" Apollo chimed in, his eyes shining with admiration.
"Yeah, Nevaeh, you're a natural! I wish I could do that too!"
Sierra smiled, her eyes warm with pride, as she watched her children interact. She yawned again, feeling a wave of fatigue wash over her.
"I think it's time for a nap, kids," she said, her voice gentle.
"Mama's getting a bit tired."
Nevaeh's face fell, but only for a moment. She grinned mischievously, and the Poison Ice Bird fluttered over to Sierra, perching on her shoulder.
"Don't worry, Mama," Nevaeh said, her voice sweet.
"I'll keep you company while you sleep."
Aurora and Apollo nodded in agreement, their faces serious.
"We'll take care of you, Mama," Aurora said, her voice firm. Apollo added.
"Yeah, we'll make sure you're safe while you sleep."
*Sierra's eyes misted over, her heart full of love for her children.
"Thank you, kids," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I'm so lucky to have you all." With that, she leaned back, her eyes closing as she drifted off to sleep, surrounded by her loving children.
The three children sat quietly, watching over their mother as she slept. Nevaeh's Poison Ice Bird continued to flutter around Sierra's head, its emerald green feathers glowing softly in the dim light. Aurora and Apollo sat on either side of Sierra, their eyes fixed on her peaceful face.
Aurora reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair out of Sierra's face, her touch gentle. Apollo leaned forward, his eyes scanning Sierra's face as if searching for any sign of distress. Nevaeh simply sat, her eyes fixed on her mother's face, a soft smile on her lips.
The room was silent, the only sound the soft fluttering of the Poison Ice Bird's wings. The air was filled with a sense of peace and tranquility, as if the children's love and concern for their mother had created a protective bubble around her.
As the minutes ticked by, Sierra's breathing slowed, and her body relaxed, her face serene. The children watched over her, their eyes never leaving her face, their love and devotion to her palpable.
Suddenly, Nevaeh's Poison Ice Bird let out a soft chirp, and its feathers began to glow brighter. Aurora and Apollo looked at each other, their eyes questioning. Nevaeh smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief.
"I think it's time for a surprise," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. The other two children leaned in, their eyes fixed on Nevaeh's face, as she began to weave a spell of her own.
Nevaeh's eyes sparkled with excitement as she began to chant in a soft, melodious voice. The air around her seemed to shimmer and dance, as if the very fabric of reality was being woven and unwoven by her words. The Poison Ice Bird's feathers glowed brighter, casting a soft, ethereal light over the room.
Aurora and Apollo watched in awe, their eyes fixed on Nevaeh's face as she wove her spell. Sierra's peaceful face seemed to be the focal point of the spell, and as Nevaeh's words grew more urgent, the air around her began to take on a soft, pulsing glow.
The glow grew brighter and brighter, until it was like a small sun had erupted in the room. The Poison Ice Bird let out a triumphant cry, and its feathers burst into a riot of color, as if they were being painted by an invisible brush.
And then, in an instant, the spell was complete. The glow dissipated, leaving behind a soft, golden light that seemed to permeate every corner of the room. Nevaeh's eyes sparkled with pride, and she grinned at her siblings, who were staring at her in amazement.
"What did you do, Nevaeh?" Aurora asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Nevaeh's grin grew wider.
"I made a dreamcatcher," she said, her voice full of pride.
"A special one, just for Mama."
As she spoke, a delicate, glowing web began to take shape above Sierra's head. The web was made of the same golden light that had filled the room, and it seemed to pulse with a soft, gentle energy.
"It will catch all of Mama's bad dreams," Nevaeh explained, her eyes shining with excitement.
"And bring her only good ones."*
Aurora and Apollo stared at the dreamcatcher in awe, their eyes fixed on its glowing web. And as they watched, Sierra's peaceful face seemed to relax even further, as if she was already being protected by the dreamcatcher's gentle magic.
"Mama must be so sad we quadruples our missing brother mama has never given up to find our missing brother, sigh and let's not forget those bad family members who kicked mama out of her own home humph we must protect mama no matter what," Apollo said.
Aurora's eyes flashed with determination, her voice firm.
"We'll always protect Mama, Apollo. And we'll find our brother, no matter what it takes." Nevaeh nodded in agreement, her eyes shining with a fierce inner light.
"We're a family, and we'll always stand together."
"But since mama doesn't care about who our papa is then we don't care who the stranger is either we only find our brother and we can be a happy family of five," Aurora said.
"I agree as well I look into what happened seven years ago and that family didn't treat mama right at all and her friends were all fake," Nevaeh said quietly and her eyes narrowed. Apollo the little boy nodded his head.
"Mama is kind to those who treat her kindly, and she destroy those who betrayed her. With her hot temper she can really make one suffer in her woman fits hand.
Aurora's eyes sparkled with amusement, her voice tinged with a hint of mischief.
"Oh, Apollo, you're absolutely right! Mama's temper is legendary! And she's not afraid to use it on those who cross her." Nevaeh's eyes gleamed with agreement, her voice low and husky.
"I've seen her take down grown men with just one look. They don't stand a chance against her."
The three siblings shared a look, their faces set with determination. They knew that their mother was a force to be reckoned with, and they were proud to be her children. They would do whatever it took to protect her and their family, and they would never back down from a fight.
As they sat there, a fierce and formidable trio, the air around them seemed to vibrate with their collective energy. They were a family of warriors, and they would stop at nothing to defend their own.