Ellyn could remember how the sunlight traced her mother’s features. She remembered reaching up to her. Her hands were smaller. She vaguely remembered her thoughts inside her head or if there were constructive words spoken from her mouth during that memory. What she remembered was happiness as her mother laughed while her little fingers would clutch what it could of the older woman’s hand. Her mother’s golden eyes seemed to glitter with the leaves sparkling under the sunlight.
Just a quick sketch. Trying to break the art block. Older ellyn is like… female-Edric-Morrigan-mash-up. Which is understandable since she’s their daughter. Haha. Her first design had her having longer hair, but I think I like this? In my headcanon, she ended up burning her hair while doing magic practice once. She’s never sported long hair after that. I’m blabbering now.
The story is an excerpt from one of the DW snippets I’m currently playing around with.