The Velvet Cradle of Everwood – Chapter Six – Meeting Other Littles at the Meadow Garden!
Morning light bathed Cradle Cottage in a soft, golden glow. Eliot woke slowly, snuggled deep within his quilted blankets. His bunny plush was tucked under his chin, and the soothing crinkle of his nappy reminded him just where he was—safe, warm, and cherished.
Liora’s gentle footsteps padded into the nursery. Her smile was as bright as the morning sun, and her braid hung loosely over her shoulder. She leaned over the crib, brushing Eliot’s hair from his forehead.
“Good morning, my sweet bunny,” she cooed. “Did you sleep well?”
Eliot blinked sleepily and nodded, his pacifier bobbing between his lips.
“Today is a very exciting day,” Liora whispered as she lifted him from the crib. “You’re going to meet some other littles who live in Everwood.”
Eliot’s eyes widened slightly. Other littles? A mixture of excitement and nerves fluttered in his tummy.
After a cozy change—Eliot now wrapped snugly in a fresh, thick nappy with little forest animals printed across it—Liora dressed him in a soft green romper, the same color as new spring leaves. A matching bonnet tied gently under his chin, keeping his hair from his eyes.
“There we are,” Liora said, giving his padded bottom a pat. “My little woodland bunny, all ready for a big day.”
Breakfast was quick but filling—warm oatmeal with sweet berry jam and a bottle of warm milk that left Eliot feeling drowsy but happy. Once the dishes were tidied away with a wave of Liora’s hand, she packed a picnic basket, slung Eliot into a soft carrier against her chest, and set off down the woodland path.
The Meadow Garden wasn’t far, just past the Gentle Falls and through a grove of willow trees that whispered softly in the breeze. Eliot watched the world sway gently around him from the comfort of Liora’s chest, his pacifier soothing him as they walked.
As they passed under the willow canopy, the trees parted to reveal the most beautiful sight Eliot had seen yet.
Rolling meadows stretched beneath a bright blue sky, sprinkled with wildflowers that shimmered faintly with magic. Tiny fountains bubbled playfully, and in the distance, Eliot could see colorful play tents, enchanted toys floating lazily through the air, and soft blankets laid out in circles.
And—just as Liora promised—other caretakers were there, sitting with their own littles.
“There we are,” Liora whispered into Eliot’s ear. “Welcome to the Meadow Garden, my little one. A place where every little is loved and cared for, just like you.”
Liora walked Eliot over to a shaded area beneath a giant, flowering tree where several other caretakers had gathered. The air was filled with soft giggles and happy babbles from littles sprawled on cozy blankets or crawling through padded play spaces.
“Hello, Liora!” called a warm voice.
A tall woman with soft auburn hair waved, cradling a tiny little boy dressed in blue. Eliot blinked at the sight of him—a boy close to his own age, giggling happily as he kicked his socked feet in the woman’s lap.
“This is Clara and her little foxling, Jamie,” Liora said gently to Eliot. “Would you like to say hello?”
Eliot shyly nuzzled into Liora’s chest, but Liora simply smiled. “That’s alright, sweet bunny. We’ll take it slow.”
Liora set out their blanket and settled Eliot down with his bunny plush and a few soft toys. She stayed close, her hand resting on Eliot’s back for comfort. Around them, the Meadow Garden was alive with gentle sounds—soft music from enchanted chimes, the rustling of wildflowers, and the distant bubbling of the little fountains.
It wasn’t long before Jamie, the little foxling, crawled over curiously. He had a fluffy fox tail attached to his romper and ears stitched into his hood.
“Hiya!” Jamie chirped, his pacifier dangling on a clip.
Eliot blinked, a little shy, but Jamie’s big grin was hard to resist. The little foxling plopped down beside him and showed him a soft, plush ball that jingled when squeezed.
Liora stroked Eliot’s hair. “It’s okay, little one. You can play if you’d like.”
Tentatively, Eliot reached out, giving the ball a squeeze. It let out a happy jingle, and Jamie giggled. Within moments, the two boys were rolling the plush ball back and forth, their laughter joining the peaceful sounds of the meadow.
As the morning went on, Eliot met other littles. There was Rose, a chubby-cheeked girl with a frilly pink dress who loved collecting enchanted flower petals. And Milo, a quiet boy with dragon wings on his back who liked stacking little cloud blocks.
Liora stayed close by Eliot, offering gentle praise and reassuring touches. Eliot found himself relaxing, enjoying the softness of the meadow, the playful company, and the gentle encouragement from Liora.
After a fun round of playing with cloud-shaped kites, Eliot felt his energy starting to dip. His limbs felt heavy, his pacifier bobbing slower as he settled into Liora’s lap.
“Time for a little rest, my bunny,” Liora whispered, cradling him gently.
She settled him against her chest, pulling a soft blanket over him as they rocked slowly beneath the flowering tree. Around them, other caretakers rocked their littles too, creating a calm, dreamy atmosphere beneath the afternoon sun.
Eliot listened to Liora’s heartbeat, her hand rubbing slow circles on his back. His eyelids grew heavy, the soft murmur of the meadow lulling him into a peaceful doze.
When he woke, a soft bottle of warm milk was waiting, and Liora helped him drink it while the other littles enjoyed fruit snacks and tiny cakes. Eliot didn’t even mind the soggy warmth of his nappy—Liora would take care of that later. Right now, he was happy, surrounded by softness and gentle company.
“See?” Liora said with a smile, kissing his forehead. “Everwood is full of gentle souls, just like you, my precious little one.”
Eliot smiled sleepily around his pacifier. “Mama… I like it here.”
Liora’s heart swelled. “And Everwood loves you too, little bunny. You’re never alone.”
As the day came to a close, Liora changed Eliot into a fresh nappy beneath the shaded tree and dressed him back in his soft green romper. After saying goodbye to the new friends he’d made, Eliot was nestled back into the carrier for the walk home.
The sun was just starting to set, casting a warm golden glow over the meadows. Eliot rested his head against Liora’s chest, letting the gentle rhythm of her steps rock him.
By the time they reached Cradle Cottage, Eliot was half-asleep, his little heart filled with warmth and peace. Liora carried him inside, gave him a soothing bath, and dressed him in his favorite sleeper.
As she rocked him to sleep, she whispered, “Today was the first of many happy days, my little bunny. Tomorrow we’ll visit the enchanted market and find you a special treat.”
Eliot smiled, drifting off to sleep, safe in the arms of his Mama.
The End of The Velvet Cradle of Everwood – Chapter Six – Meeting Other Littles at the Meadow Garden!
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