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"She's still our baby Jay," Pale grinned and kissed him "I have to say, we're damn lucky that she's such a heavy sleeper. Aes would tell me horror stories when he was raising Mordrid, and Wedsday agrees that Kitsy can be fickle." she tried to put out of her mind the sad state of Wedsday. They'd find a cure for him.

"Take a nap, I'll sleep with you. I doubt I'll have my ki at this level in the next up coming days so anything would help." Moving back, she laid beside him and put an arm around him.

Unlike how it'd been before, Pale was out like someone had flipped her off switch. Eyes closed, she began to breathe deeply as she started to dream.

Illiana's eyes blearily opened and she stared up for a moment. She yawned again and rubbed her eyes. It was still a little blurry. She rolled on her stomach and groaned. "Mama....?" Her voice was soft, more of a groan than actual speaking. She sat up on grabbed ahold of the crib edge. She frowned as she stared at it. She grunted and tried to push but it stayed. She finally squinted her eyes, looking at the part where the side of the crib could be taken down. She struggled with it and finally got it undone. She whimpered as she pinched her finger. She sat back sucking on her fingers. After a few moments, she went to work on the other side. She pinched herself again. This time a small drop of blood formed on her finger. She gave another small whimper and stared at the drop of blood. She then crowled down and walked slowly toward the door. It was a bit unstable for her but she managed. At the door, she peeked out and giggled softly, forgetting entirely about her hurt finger. She got on her knees and began to crawl toward the stairs. She had to go past her parents doors but she didn't think of it. She tried to keep quiet but another small giggle escaped. She was only a few feet away from the stairs now.

Illiana giggled and squealed as her dad lifted her. "Brother!" Illiana tried to wiggle her way out of his grasp but it was firm. "Cut! Cut! Kick!" Illiana was liking all these new words she was learning. It was so much fun. She squirmed again but it was no use. She gave a defeated sigh and flopped down against her dad's shoulder. "Mama."

Illiana giggled and stuck out her tongue. She then put her finger out but kept wiggling it as her body wiggled in amuesment. "Be good. Mama sleep."

((Can't really say anything else. Since she has a limited vocabulary. It's gonna change soon. Hey, when is her birthday?))

Illiana giggled as she watched her dad pull out dolls. She shook her head and crawled over to the chest. She reached in and began to throw stuff out behind her in excitement. Finally, she sat back, a fake sword in her hand. She swung wildly. "Ouch!" She squealed and giggled again. Then she began to swing more. "Ouch! Ouch! Papa ouch!" She giggled as she pretended to attack her dad.