Rebe the Aeryle,
mother of Loss.
Rebe the Aeryle,
mother of Loss.
Her name was Rebe and their relationship was one of E'Mor's longest. Truly, he could not remember how they met, but it was love or even a deep seeded need to be with her. E'Mor knew what lust was and this was not it. Her love called to him and he could not turn away, E'Mor did not want to turn away. It is said that once you love an Aeryle that you will never find love with your own kind ever again. E'Mor would say that is true, but it is not, at least not for him. He have had many life mates and lovers that he have no children by, but E'Mor loved them none the less. He could have said that his life has been full, even with the loss of a loved one. Rebe is not one of those losses though. E'Mor knew that she is still alive to this very day. It comforts him to know that his child, their son, had someone to turn to when he is in time of need. He needs his mother more then ever now, since his human was taken away from him to save his life. She is there to walk with him and comfort him where E'Mor could not.
Thier son conception was that of a small miracle. E'Mor and Rebe had been together for about 110 years before Loss came as a blessing to them. It was not for the lack of trying on both of their parts. They tryed all the human and Aeryle means possible to have a child. She longed for one and E'Mor wanted her to have what ever she wanted. He could see that she would have made a wonderful mother and it was time for him to have another child, another son.
At that time Rebe and E'Mor had been parted for about 10 years and he longed to have that graceful creature in my arms again. So a message was sent to her and she agreed to meet with him halfway. They would confuse our love again to each other before the Temple of Ara Gara. So E'Mor took a holiday and a small caravan to the Temple. He wanted to have our main tent set up before she arrived. How strange this must have been to the servants and royal guard that attended to this? They must have thought that their King had lost his mind over this Aeryle. All he could think about was the nights I would spend in my lover's arms.
They set up the main tent right before the Temple and then they waited for the Aeryle caraven to arrived. The inside of the Temple has never been seen because entering it was impossible. E'Mor assended to steps leading up the main doors, then he knelt and prayed for Rebe to arrive safely. He placed an offering before the great doors of some wild flowers that he had picked. E'Mor touched doors and they seemed to be alive. He could only hope that my prayer were heard.
All contents of this page is Copyrighted March 2006,
By Laurlee Harbig
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