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"They really were, but I suppose that they expected them to be hungry so quickly and to such an extent." Rin only had to hear the lids of the milk jars open before squirming and even giving a few fussy whines, demanding that his Papa feed him. "Now now," Ellito chuckled, topping the bottle, "Have patience. It's a virtue, you know." and placed the fake n****e into the open mouth, Rin silencing and sucking the bottle for all it was worth. "Now you're happy." Rin was drinking that awfully quick. Elliot would need a towel over his back for the spit up this child was going to produce.

Strange? Martha looked over at him again. "I guess it's strange to you. It's just frozen water. Apparently the clouds are water too." she said, looking up at the gray sky. "It, uh, it condescends? It turns into itty bitty bitty bitty super small droplets of water we can't see. So tiny it floats up into the sky and it collects up making clouds and depending on the temperature down here, it can be rain or snow." she continued to pack the wall, snow standing to continue. "We get all sorts of weather up he--bfft!" a snowball hit her in the face and she staggered back before falling on her bum. "I wasn't ready!" she yelled, quickly packing one and throwing it.

it didn't make it, Annabelle focusing really hard to stop it from hitting them. But she was just standing, it was Emily who threw it.

"That's cheating!" Martha screeched, throwing another one. Annabelle dropped the first ball to focus on the second. She ended up ducking.

"It's practice." Emily said. "You've practiced your ability countless times." and threw another one.

Martha grabbed Olvier and hid him behind the small wall before he could get hit. "Make snowballs!"

"Why are you so hungry, huh?" he asked Rin, taking the empty bottle before the babe could swallow air and filled it up again. "I'm glad, though." he murmured. "I need to thank the trees. I so desperately wanted an heir, and I worried about it with you but would have settled on adopting. They have given me heirs, though they shall be my children first and heirs second. And it just makes me happy." he kissed Rin's head before pressing a kiss to his husband's lips. "I'm very happy."

Martha was getting frustrated, Annabelle either catching her throws with her ability or dodging it and throwing one back. Martha only had herself because Oliver was busy making her stockpile. After the fifth hit she ducked, panting hard. "We need to re-strategize. You got any abilities worth noting?" and glanced around the teeny wall, her sisters now building a wall.

"I've no earthly idea but he looks about finished." the baby was just beginning to hold the n****e in his mouth without any real sucking. Elliot waited a bit longer before removing the bottle, wiping Rin's mouth before burping him. He just smiled at Leo, at peace with the world. "You're so tiny." he murmured towards Rin as he burped. "Time for bed for you two now, and Daddy."

"Jesus out of everyone who doesn't have an ability." she grumbled, thinking of what to do. "What? No, this is a game. It's a Snowball war. Technically, the point of the game is to have fun, for me, you need to strategize to beat your opponent."

Elliot followed, moving down the hall with his love, purring with each breath as Rin fell asleep. The boy refused to do so, however, eyes closing before opening again. he only bothered to fall asleep once he was tucked in next to his brother. "If you protect us, who will protect you?" and gave Leo a soft kiss on the cheek.

Martha looked at the trees, not wanting to have to go herself but was surprised when Oliver mentioned it. "All right then, you're going to go do it." She filled one arm with the balls before looking at Oliver. "Ready? One, two, three." And stood, furiously throwing the balls as fast as she could at her sisters who quickly threw back, hiding behind their half build wall.

"It's the weather. It's been cloudy all day and I just feel lethargic." he allowed Leo to tuck him in, turning to look at the cerulean eyes and smiling. "I will try my best." The silver eyes closed slowly, trying to remain focused on Leo's face. "Love you." he murmured, the eyes barely staying open before sleep closed them.

Martha grinned as Oliver ran, her sister's working on making more snowballs. She lobbed another over their wall, a screech from Annabelle proving she made one hit. "Are you ready?" She shouted towards Oliver.

Emily stood. "Of course!" and threw a ball which narrowly avoided Martha.

"Throw throw throw!" the tomboy shouted, throwing the last of her balls.

"Why yes, the weather is wonderful." Alvaro murmured while writing out a document. "No snow today but the clouds are looking rather gray. I believe we're due for another heavy snowfall, yes." he looked up finally, sighing and rubbing his eyes with ink stained fingertips. "Lewis has already given me the speech, I assume there is nothing you could say which will be new, so let me tell you briefly what I told Lewis. One, after returning from Reta he was to be crowned, however you and him became close so I put it on hold while he helped you, which I'm thankful for he's happy, I'm happy, Lewis is happy. Secondly, Because I put his crowning on hold I've done plenty of other paperwork he would no doubt have done himself, at at the same time I'm glad I've done it because he would not have been ready, so him deciding to fall in love with you was a wonderful choice on Fate's part. Thirdly, I have put it off for as long as possible, you and him have been put into too many dangerous and near-death situations or put yourselves in those situations. I would like for him to be crowned king before your children learn how to walk. Majority of my paperwork and letters are mostly directed towards Elliot's view on the policies of the world and I cannot answer for him, Leonard." he sighed, and leaned back in his chair. "Now you may speak."

Emily gave a shocked yell, turning around and rubbing the snow from the back of her head. She didn't see anything.

Annabelle couldn't turn around, nearly pelted in the face by Martha before ducking to make more snowballs. "Focus Emily, Focus!" they were running out of snow around them. Soon they'd have to tear down what little of a wall they had.