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"yeah we aren't, hell I've seen cross race couples, if anything I think the only difference between the two of us is our heritage and ear genetics." Imra laughed some and her hands now resting on top of her belly.

"Yep, just remember, you're not the only one going to learn here." She tapped the side of her head. She was certain that there were things Saya could teach her as well.

"I'm a Dark Elven, I move better at night, but I can stay." Her ears flicked up and down when Saya mentioned food again. Nala clasped her hands together ans smiled cheerfully.

"I want to help!"
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"Cross race, there's a thought. I'm unaware if we as Elven, light or dark, are compatible with humans at all. Like, reproduction wise. I should look into that." She wondered, would their genetics allow for that?

She watched as Imra had rest her hands atop her belly. She was genuinely motherly towards her Pandora.

"It's been a long time since there's been one like you, you know. There comes a time where there's one that's special, just like you. Having two Pandora share the same vessel, does it put your body under any stress?"

"Hope for the best for those couples" Muttered Newarva. She was amazed by Imra's power however. The girl was amusing in a way, talking it all in stride.

"I'm sure they don't, hmm?"

The teacher felt a change, she saw a beam of light fall from the sky, and then a wave coming towards them. She quickly covered Imra from the blast, but it did not hurt them at all, if anything if felt good. Her Pandora's Mark began to glow in reaction to it.

"Well, looks like Dil'nen's powers have been awaken by her vessel" said Terrell.

"Another vessel, just like you." The teacher sat back where she was and patted Imra's stomach. "Well maybe not just like you."

Imra was surprised by the light and how her teacher suddenly glomped her. Once she was off and her mind back up to speed she shook her head. 'huh what?" She asked. "you mean there are others here? I had though I'd be the only one in town and any other marked were else where." She said looking down to her glowing cleavage. She blushed some and pulled the neck of her sweater up, showing a little more belly. "Th-that's my mark, I'm not like, hiding a flash light in my boobs."

"I've read them." Imra mumbled and looked to her teacher. She looked to her belly and gave it a small smack. "hey, if I need to take in three then I will." She said looking back up to h teacher as she showed her mark. 'oh, no no my mark isn't on my breasts." She said lifting her shirt and then lifting her breasts, showing her mark was hiding under them. "it's on the very top of my belly."

Saya explained everything she knew, but she only seemed to mirror what she had been taught before. Her dad was a terrible cook, so she had learned most of what skills she had from a book. The tools too, but most of those were self explanatory. She wondered how Nala, and all of those like her, had never tried any of these things.

"The salad is the quickest thing we made here." She commented, that didn't seem to different from what her people do with vegetables. But she was greatly confused by something called Salad Dressing, the humans put clothes on their salad?
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"We aren't done regaining all of our power yet, just know that. I care about you, I don't want you to get hurt from trying to help all of us at once." He replied, his words slowed down some when she began to rub on the side he was on.

"Don't mind me, you seem to enjoy being a mother to them." said the professor.

"That's true, but we usually cook our meats over an open fire. Using an oven, I don't see the fire, but the heat is there. What form of magic is this?" Nala went and stared into the oven, she could not find the fire anywhere. "And your stove thing, the fire comes on without the need to start one!"