Tuesday, January 11, 2011








Pandora began giggling at the pictures Ob was drawing with his words.... relief that he was not unhappy uttermost in her mind. "Well,at least the child will be too little to do much damage for a month or two... and by then hopefully we will know what it is capable of..."

"Do you care what we have Ob, would you want a boy child first?... is there one in your tribe who could detect this?" Pandora lay quiet a minute, the caress of Obsidian's hand on her belly binding them to their child....

"I don't care what we have, I love it already, I love it almost as much as I love you Ob." The last she whispered, tears of happiness sliding down her cheeks....

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