Pandora basks in Obsidian's attention as she holds the little boy close, she sighs and stepping away from Ob briefly she returns Tomas to his papa and kneels to look at Tara in Alise's arms. "She is just perfect,Alise... mouth like a rosebud, and silken skin... and those eyes,so unusual in a newborn; guess we will have to watch for many unexpected things with our little gargoyle mixes."
The two women share a glance of companionship at sharing something unique together... and Pandora rises and returns to Ob,holding a hand to her stomach... "The fluttering is stronger, she must know her cousins are born."
Pandora leans in to Ob and accepts his strong arm around her, their thoughts on the miracles they see before them.
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