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"You're welcome we suppose. If you find some form of appropriate expression for your feelings, by all means, do it. Don't let us stop you." he said back with a slight wink chuckling. He was actually enjoying himself just..laying down and being lazy with her this morning. It was a nice change from get up and try to fumble over breakfast.

Waking in the morning, she kissed Yawg before bouncing out the door. "I feel the need to move this morning, I will return soon."



"I will take care of you, young one. Worry not." she said softly, giving her a little squeeze. "This is my house. If you require anything, please tell me." she said sweetly, bringing her into the living room and setting her carefully on the couch. Sitting beside her, she looked to her with a fond smile. "I am certain you will be able to be returned to your parents in no time."

She smiled brightly when she saw Yawg, looking to Natalie for a moment with bright eyes. "Excuse me one moment." she said with a giggle, standing and bounding across the room, pouncing Yawg around his neck, kissing him passionately.

"We have company!" she said cheerfully, still clinging to him, nuzzling her cheek against his. "Good morning, my love."

Natalie looked up at Ziven and nodded as she bounced across the room to tackle and hug some strange man. The child's eyes stared Yawg done as the 3 colors shimmered. Her irises were a bright electric blue with silver streaks and a ring of crimson around the pupil. The infant looked no more than 4 or so months old as she sat on the floor watching them. She giggled a little to reveal tiny little fangs that werent even that sharp yet. Her hair was short and a mix of Loki's gold and Ali's dark brown. Tilting her head she pointed at yawg and spoke to Ziven. "Aunt Ziven, who is the man you are hugging and kissing?"

Yawgmoth's head tilted slightly watching the child for a moment. Speaking at that early of an age was rare. A terrible feeling jumped inside of his gut seeing how Ziven reacted to the child. Ugh hopefully she wasn't getting that baby fever some women got. That'd put a dent in things. Still he smiled a little. "Natalie huh? Pleasure." he responded softly to the child. Looking to Ziven he then asked. "Who's is she?" he questioned, wanting to know who her parents were or if she was an orphan Ziven found.

"I am to protect her until further notice. Her mother is Loki." she replied cheerfully to Yawg, bobbing her head a little. When Natalie spoke more, she smiled. "Worry not, I will care for myself, Natalie." she said cheerfully, giving her a squeeze. "Mama and Papa? Mother and Father?" she asked with deep curiosity, looking to Yawgmoth for the answer in this case.

Natalie nodded her head. "yes, you two are in love like Mama and papa are." She hugged Ziven back with a bit of strength not normal for a child her age and giggled. "Ok, I love Aunt Ziven so I want to make sure she is ok. " She tilted her head at Ziven's question. "yes Mother and father. Mother is Loki father is Ali." She giggled as she spoke their names. She wrinkled her brow and looked at the glowing Nordic rune bracelet on her arm and looked at Ziven with a hungry expression. Usually she nursed from her mother whom added some blood to her meals to get her system used to it. She wondered if her mother had packed any bottles when Ziven took her.