heartofcourage
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Kate was quiet for a long time as she just stared at her son. He was so small that he nearly disappeared in the crook of Qira’s arm. Someone had dressed him in a smart blue shirt, the fabric soft and cozy. He was diapered and around his ankle was a little moon charm. Everyone seemed to be able to care for him without her around.
“He looks so much like his Da. Even the thick ruff of fur around his neck is similar.” She said softly.
“He looks so much like his Da. Even the thick ruff of fur around his neck is similar.” She said softly.