Literature
Mother loves You
Isá was sleeping peacefully. Hagen, herself, Bastian and their little son curled up together in the warmth of their cave, while outside the snow was falling and winter was reigning. It didn’t really matter to Isá though, winter had passed for her, finally. She still missed Bram sometimes, she knew she always would, but feeling Charon’s little body pressed against her, hearing his breath made her heart grow warm and oddly, well, complete. She would never see her beloved first-born son grow into a strong stag, but she would be able to see Charon grow, see him change from a little fawn that needed her love and care to a s