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Domi's little eyes furrowed as best as his immature muscles could muster, and he gave his precious toy a good hard yank. Sadly though his fingers werent as strong as his eyebrows, and he slipped. His little round baby butt sent him rolling back into the other side of the crib, where he hit his head.

Dominic looked up for a few moments, before his little eyes began to well up with tears. Within a five second delayed reaction, little Domi's lungs filled up with air and then let out a loud ear peircing shreek. Oh dear. Poor little baby was so upset.

Damien just continued to watch with pure amusement.

God bless this womans calm disposition, some would think when reffering to Shelly. She wasn't the slightest bit pained or annoyed by the crying fits going on before her. Maybe it was because those ears of hers hid the fact that her real ears where just a hole in the side of her head with no outter ear to help catch and re-direct sounds. What would of been a painful scream to most humans was just a noise to her.

Shelly simply walked over and picked up the two crying babies and began to rock them back and forth in her arms, giving the occasional bounce agianst her breast to readjust them.
"Ssssh... shhhh.. It's okay babies. No need to cry. Sssssh." She soothed.

Dominic saw that his abakus was still in the crib and now free of the slobbering new child, which calmed him somewhat. His cries began to die down in pitch and volume, slowly becomming nothing but a small whimper. He then looked at the other child in Shelly's arms and gave him a glare. This kid was mean.

Damien was left alone in the crib and looked up at the two other babies getting attention with sheer jealousy. How dare Shelly pay attention to both of them and not him! It was ludacris! Whatever the hell that meant.

Dami wobbled onto his feet and grabbed hold of the crib bars, reaching upward. He wanted to be held too. He wanted to be loved on!
"Gaa! Gaaa!" he whined, begging for the elder womans attention.

"Awww now now." Shelly comfoted as she set Garrick back down in the crib. Since he was finished crying, there was no longer a need to bounce him on her hip. She soon replaced the last child back down into the crib, before she rested her arms and chin on the side banister. A few black and pink bangs fell in front of her smiling face as she looked down at the children, letting out a sigh.
"Now can you three place peacefully without crying? We don't want our little Moose to never want to come back and play agian." She teased.

Domi and Dami just stared up at her with dull eyes, before they looked back at eachother, the odd looking boy, and back at eachother agian. With a sigh from both children, Dami reached over and picked up a rattle, before offering it to Garrick. Surely he would be entertained by DAMI'S favorite toy.

The two boys rolled their eyes as the brown child once agian insisted on chewing on toys that should be enjoyed with ones hands.
"Ga!" Dami grunted as he picked up a cotton bear head rattle, and weakly bonked Garrick on the head with it.
"Bi bi bo." Dami said, as if saying 'that's how you use it' he then let out a wide toothless grin, mouth open wide as a fit of giggles escaped.

Domi just leered at his violent brother and went to play with the activity board hanging on the side of the crib walls. He reached up and poked the rubber duckie and it let out a squeek, followed by the rubber frog which let out a lower pitched sound.. Fisher Cash's idea of a ribbet.

Dami's eyes widened momentarily as the child rolled onto his back, but he then erupted out in a fit of giggles as Garrick attempted to steal his 'bonker'. He held it up in the air, and like someone would if they where playing with a cat, he kept lowering it down and pulling it back up just as his victim reached for it. This was fun. Like playing string chase with Ane.

Damien's eyes thinned as the child started crying. Bah, it wasn't being fun now. It was being noisey. It was at that notion that Dami lifted the rattle up and brought it down agianst Garricks skull again. Still a weak force from such a small child, but he meant baby business now.

Domi looked over and smirked as his brother assaulted the child again. Now this was starting to get amusing for him aswell.

Now just because Shelly had the patience of a saint didn't mean Domi or Dami did. In fact, they where sick of this ugly things loud whails. Dami continued to smack the child on the head in the hopes that it would shut it up. And Domi urged him on by picking up his own rattle and beating the child.

Shelly came over a few seconds later and shook her head, before she reached in and swiped the two rattles away.
"Hey now, no beating up your new friend." She said. She then reached down and picked up Garrick, holding him to her chest.
"There there.. Why don't you come over here and sit with me for a while?" She cooed, while she carried the small child over to her rocking chair. A few freshly prepaired bottles sitting on the nightstand beside it.