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She couldn't help but smile weakly at the words that Cercelee granted her.. but yet there was sadness there as well as dawning came to the silver and gold woman at the mention of Laruku. Her ears pinned back against her skull as she thought of the hybrid who'd once lead them both. The wash of sadness and pity for the male they could never get rid of disappeared as she asked. "Did you know he was a father?" She'd never met any of his children but one and she'd found it strange that Laruku had seem the young girl to find her in the end. She'd tried to offer the woman she'd never be able to see, nor had ever really known about a friendly extension to the family but she didn't know if the young thing would return to take hold of that offer.

Iskata's sightless eyes seemed to smile in their own way as she thought back on that day, trying to imagine just what Laruku's daughter looked like, and here now she had too more to imagine about.. "What do they look like.." she asked finally. She hadn't wanted to get involved.. but she was a grandmother, you couldn't stop the want to spoil the small little monster no matter how much you tried to ignore the calling.


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