Redhawk Caldera cakes with threatening auras

It felt early, but Maia wasn’t about to try and argue with children who were clearly ready to experience what the world had to offer. She was taken by surprise when the pain came, but luckily was still home and hadn’t set off on one of her slow walks around the copse.

She sent up a call for @Eljay, grimacing with the contractions, but he likely would barely have time to get back. Between their apparent rush to get out and the fact that there was only two this year, it was over before even she knew it.

She plucked each of them up and gave them a warm-up, then curled around the two and settled in to watch. Two daughters again, both perfect.