05-26-2009, 03:06 PM
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Cousins? The revelation was beyond confusing, and the frown on her face demonstrated how uninformed she really was. She hesitated a moment before speaking, attempting to understand how the pups could’ve been related. Savina’s family was a mystery but thanks to her Italian roots, the Koios girl could safely assume that her friend was unrelated to Conor’s parents. Then who? Her mate? Lexey had to dig deep into her memory for his name, until it eventually emerged from hiding. Kansas. She’d never heard Haku and Firefly speak his name before. “They’re related to… your mate?” she asked hesitantly. The Caregiver was dumbfounded. “Oh, this one’s Conor.” Her gaze travelled down to the little boy hiding under her.
Both of the adults turned to the children, watching attentively as Conor got closer to the other little boy. Her protégé’s reaction was far from surprising. She was unfazed by it, unlike Savina who seemed a little puzzled. The Dahlian femme was getting a little nervous, Perhaps Conor wasn’t ready for this. He barely socialized at home; bringing him to Crimson Dreams might not have been the best idea.
Alexey was about to speak when Cambria took matters into her own hands. There was a pup on each side of her tail now, and she turned her head in order to see what was going on. A genuine smile illuminated her face when a pink little tongue reached out to touch Conor’s face. “Isn’t she a pretty little thing, Coco?” she remarked, stifling a laugh.
Both of the adults turned to the children, watching attentively as Conor got closer to the other little boy. Her protégé’s reaction was far from surprising. She was unfazed by it, unlike Savina who seemed a little puzzled. The Dahlian femme was getting a little nervous, Perhaps Conor wasn’t ready for this. He barely socialized at home; bringing him to Crimson Dreams might not have been the best idea.
Alexey was about to speak when Cambria took matters into her own hands. There was a pup on each side of her tail now, and she turned her head in order to see what was going on. A genuine smile illuminated her face when a pink little tongue reached out to touch Conor’s face. “Isn’t she a pretty little thing, Coco?” she remarked, stifling a laugh.