05-21-2009, 08:26 PM
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Kansas was someone who yearned to be sure he comprehended everything around him. He liked to have answers right in front of him - he hated to have to wait for them. But Gotham, Amata, and Cambria were different. He didn't want some book to tell him how their children would be. He didn't want an explanation for their behavior; he loved simply watching it himself and either trying to make sense of it or laughing because he never would. The puppies were teaching him a lot about what it took to be happy. He shifted a little so that she could pick up Gotham easily. Looking over Savina, he saw that Amata had been furiously wrestling with her stuffed toy. Now she picked it up and dragged it toward them, settling on her tummy at their feet with the toy as a pillow. The girl's beautiful bicolor eyes were half-concealed. Surprising though it was, she would probably sleep too. Why did they all sleep so much? Perhaps it helped them grow, sort of like eating. He gazed down at Savina and grinned to himself. "Well... I've been... teaching others too. Like Mati, and Moose. It was a lot of fun; they were... good students, I guess." |
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