Neverwinter Forest against warmth embrace

At her speaking of Caerus, he nods agreeably, mm-hm. She says she's their amma, birth mother, whatever that meant. His brow furrowed. am-ma? mudder? He imitated dumbly, head tilting to the side. whuz dat? He had two dads, both of whom he called dad- and never had he had the need to call someone mama. To him, every parent was dad, regardless of what gender they smelled like- and so this was confusing to him, to learn it was not the way he had perceived it to be.