04-09-2009, 04:53 PM
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Iskata did not have to tell Cercelee, she had already made the assumption before the two were born. Conor and Emwe had been expected to be rambunctious and loud mouthed, but as far as puppies went they were both pretty quite. Of course they couldn’t speak and could barely crawl but perhaps they’d be the opposites of their parents. Who knew? Each child was an individual, sometimes borrowing from their parent’s for personality and looks, sometimes not. Of course. Cercelee would bring them to visit. Partly because Iskata asked, partly because it would be a good chance to spend time with the Dahlian pups. For now though, all the talk about the children was making her long for the lands she had left only earlier that day. She had fulfilled DaVinci’s request to visit his mother, and there was little left for her to say. She was never one for catching up with relatives. Well, it was nice seeing you Iskata but I must be off. Cercelee nodded her head out of habit and turned away after Iskata’s goodbye, content with a job well done.  |