March 20th, 1890 - Podmore Zoo Aviary
Amelia Evans
But I miss me more
I miss my own beat, to my own snare drum
I miss me more
Miss my own sheets in the bed I made up
I forgot I had dreams, I forgot I had wings
Forgot who I was before I ever kissed you
Yeah, I thought I'd miss you
But I miss me more
I miss my own beat, to my own snare drum
I miss me more
Miss my own sheets in the bed I made up
I forgot I had dreams, I forgot I had wings
Forgot who I was before I ever kissed you
Yeah, I thought I'd miss you
But I miss me more
Serious waves of nostalgia washed over Eva as she made her way through the zoo itself, pausing here and there to nuzzle and visit with her favorite creatures outside the aviary, but with tanned skin, lighter hair and a foreign smell on her skin, she was almost a stranger to them. She'd spent some time squaring everything away with Mr. Adlard at the ministry early this morning upon their arrival and now it was time to go home.
Beau was with Astra in her new enclosure and Eva felt comfortable leaving them be for a few minutes to check on her other babies. It hadn't been that long, less than a year, since she'd walked the familiar paths leading to the aviary, but Eva felt like she'd been gone for a decade. The golden frame of the aviary greeted her first, the windows reflecting the late afternoon light bringing a smile to her lips. The chill in the air was a distant memory as she'd grown so accustomed to the heat of the dessert, but it was a welcome return. With her breath fogging before her, Eva hunkered down into her cloak and sighed softly.
Opening the doors to the aviary was like walking into a dream; it was familiar and exotic all at the same time. Coming home was a blessing and a curse really. She was happy to be here, but there was a hint of trepidation settled on her shoulders. That had nothing to do with the aviary itself however and was a bridge she'd cross when she got to it, now she was just happy to see everyone. "Babies!" She called out into the enclosure, awaiting the rush of birds that would soon greet her. "Amelia?" She added after a moment wondering if her friend was also in.
Beau was with Astra in her new enclosure and Eva felt comfortable leaving them be for a few minutes to check on her other babies. It hadn't been that long, less than a year, since she'd walked the familiar paths leading to the aviary, but Eva felt like she'd been gone for a decade. The golden frame of the aviary greeted her first, the windows reflecting the late afternoon light bringing a smile to her lips. The chill in the air was a distant memory as she'd grown so accustomed to the heat of the dessert, but it was a welcome return. With her breath fogging before her, Eva hunkered down into her cloak and sighed softly.
Opening the doors to the aviary was like walking into a dream; it was familiar and exotic all at the same time. Coming home was a blessing and a curse really. She was happy to be here, but there was a hint of trepidation settled on her shoulders. That had nothing to do with the aviary itself however and was a bridge she'd cross when she got to it, now she was just happy to see everyone. "Babies!" She called out into the enclosure, awaiting the rush of birds that would soon greet her. "Amelia?" She added after a moment wondering if her friend was also in.