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Re: Kylie (Courage Wolf)
Kylie nodded as once again, the questioning about tear cove turned out to be fairly hopeless, no one seeming to have any concrete information on the place. Seemed the norm was to be born in a village, and then never leave it. Odd, but that was just the way it was.
Perking up her ears as Kylie heard all the noise, she chuckled as she recognized the tiny voices for more Dianas. Getting up and following Hera, Kylie looked about at the absolute chaos that unfolded within a moments notice, specifically at the word Food.
Chuckling as she watched all the little things play, Kylie turned her head as Trish addressed her, nodding and chuckling. Least I could do, really, and you seem to have your hands full already as it is. She said in reply, crossing her harms and just laughing at the absurdity of it all. If real motherhood was ever like this with human children, she wanted no part of it. Not without an army of nannies. Kylie was not giving birth to 20 children. Just... no.
Looking around at them all, Kylie sank down to the floor on her belly, and proceeded to wriggle around towards the children, sticking her tongue out and reaching out to tickle them if she caught any, before setting them back down, Wraith floating around unsure of what new thing to look at, though he had his trusty fork.
I'mmmm gonna getcha! Kylie called out playfully, wriggling after more of the tiny driders. It was like playing with the alraune, if the alraune were 4 times as small as they usually were... kind... and weren't getting sticky white silk all over the place. Every time she caught a little drider, she'd put her on her head, giggling as the tiny thing got a free ride as she pursued her siblings around the room, Kylie playing part time distraction to the tiny things.
Kylie nodded as once again, the questioning about tear cove turned out to be fairly hopeless, no one seeming to have any concrete information on the place. Seemed the norm was to be born in a village, and then never leave it. Odd, but that was just the way it was.
Perking up her ears as Kylie heard all the noise, she chuckled as she recognized the tiny voices for more Dianas. Getting up and following Hera, Kylie looked about at the absolute chaos that unfolded within a moments notice, specifically at the word Food.
Chuckling as she watched all the little things play, Kylie turned her head as Trish addressed her, nodding and chuckling. Least I could do, really, and you seem to have your hands full already as it is. She said in reply, crossing her harms and just laughing at the absurdity of it all. If real motherhood was ever like this with human children, she wanted no part of it. Not without an army of nannies. Kylie was not giving birth to 20 children. Just... no.
Looking around at them all, Kylie sank down to the floor on her belly, and proceeded to wriggle around towards the children, sticking her tongue out and reaching out to tickle them if she caught any, before setting them back down, Wraith floating around unsure of what new thing to look at, though he had his trusty fork.
I'mmmm gonna getcha! Kylie called out playfully, wriggling after more of the tiny driders. It was like playing with the alraune, if the alraune were 4 times as small as they usually were... kind... and weren't getting sticky white silk all over the place. Every time she caught a little drider, she'd put her on her head, giggling as the tiny thing got a free ride as she pursued her siblings around the room, Kylie playing part time distraction to the tiny things.