The wonder is a newborn’s eyes was something she would never forget. She wanted this feeling to continue forever just as she wanted to keep filling the Inlet with her young. Parvati had high hope that her children would also assist her in growing the Inlet, but alas not all of them stayed. Syrah left to explore not long after her father left the islands. Parvati could only pray she was still on another island. She prays she would return to visit her mother. Maybe even have a grandchild with her. So far, all her other child kept the Inlet as their home. If Devi had not been stolen, she would still be here where she belonged. Parvati begins to wonder where her newest edition would end up with a father so far away.

As she watches the beautiful wonder in her daughter’s eyes her story was interrupted by a scent on the wind. At first Parvati didn’t recognize it having only met Zurok at the time of Tifa’s conception so she became on edge. Her ears pinned and she steps in front of her daughter protectively. Then he nickers gently and Parvati’s body begins to relax. Her eyes find the ebony slender stallion as he approaches. He does not come from the sea like she was telling Tifa he would. He comes from somewhere else of the island which has the mare wondered what he was up to.

His charming voice rises above the gentle waves behind them. Parvati instantly remembers just what it was that had attracted her to Zurok in the first place. The charm he has was not something she was used to. It was different than Orhpiel’s or even the charm Arneis had. Her body sways as Zurok apologizes and begins to explain what has happened since they last spent time together. ”The Bay, huh? Interesting.” She was very intrigued. She also wondered if he had any idea about her history with Fell. Zurok pulls her back in with more compliments about their beautiful child together. ”Thank you.” Parvati smiles as she watches Zurok interact with the grullo filly.

It was obvious they made pretty babies together, but then again none of her children were ever ugly. Zurok asks about her name while he continues to play with the filly. ”Why don’t you name her?” She has no issues allowing him this honor. ”In celebration of your new position beside Fell.” She chuckles as she imagines herself in between the two of them. Fell and Zurok…just what was she going to do?