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PostPosted: Sun Jan 07, 2007 6:53 pm



Airaka felt the feeling returning to her fingers as the younger blond released her fingers. Skyla, or Skor, as she much more enjoyed to be called, had dragged Airaka outside as soon Mariel and Xtol had been set to rest. In the mood for a chocolate bar this late at night. Airaka yawned, covering her mouth with the back of her hand.

She had to move quickly to keep up with the girl, though quietly pulled to a stop before a four way crossing. The wind had picked up, scattering the late night snow fall everywhere. She coughed, brushing her crimson hair from her eyes, she looked both ways, grabbing Skor's shirt to slow the girl down as well. Airaka looked back at Skor with a smile, and a nod, then proceeded in crossing the street.

That was when the wind picked up again, and Airaka paused. The air was acting odd today. Less then half way across the road, she grabbed back on to Skor's shirt, trying to force the girl back to the side walk. Unfortunately, death came rolling down the street, in the shape of a large semi. Airaka pressed against Skor, only to trip over Skor's feet knocking the two to the ground.



Spirits had been pulling upon the threads of their reality at that moment. Causing a bizarre craving, strange winds, and eventually even a trip that ended their lives. It wasn't that the spirits wanted them dead. After all what had the two done to them? They were just doing their job as the bonders of the Tison gods and their future guardians. The two would soon be back to their charges and maybe a chocolate bar.

The spirits quickly did some important work. Cleaning up the scene, pulling the two into their realm, separating the bodies and souls, and placing lovely golden chains around each woman's neck that would later hold the relic for the god they'd guard.

Their bodies-as well as information on who they were and where they had to be-were left on the Tison space ship the Samadueanna where it's Captain Rouge, as well as a small baby boy, received them, and sat down to read the information and await Skor and Airaka's awakening. Meanwhile the souls of the two women were sent straight to the spirit realm. They'd strangely been picked to both receive their gods at the same time and stranger still twin goddesses-instead of both taking hold of one-separated and took hold of one of the two woman. When they were finally bonded with the two they returned to their bodies-the bonded souls going into the relics that appeared around their necks. At that time they woke up, as if it'd been a vivid dream, to see the woman sitting at the end of the bed holding the baby.



Skyla quickly opened her eye and shot up into the sitting position. Her eyes were a bit blurry and couldn’t see a thing in front of her. She placed her hands into a fist and rubbed her eye, but Skyla had the feeling something was different, something was not right. Slowly, the blond opened her eyes to spot a women on the other side of the bed holding a baby.
This wasn’t anyone she knew, nor any of Airaka’s friends she had met. The Blonde’s sliver eye widen as she quickly searched the room at her eye level for Airaka. When she took a glance to the side, she felt more calm, more secure now that she knew where the crimson haired girl was. She had nudged Airaka with her elbow lightly, praying for her to wake up soon.
Skyla had started to feel uneasy around this stranger and wonder how they ended up on this bed. Her eyes started to blink faster. In fact she couldn’t remember what had happened after they crossed the street. All that she remember was craving White chocolate.


Airaka pulled awake after Skor, feeling the elbow in her side, placing a hand over her left eye. It seemed to be giving off a pulsating sensation that drove into the back of her skull. Shaking her head, she raised her head, to look around, lowering her hand subconsciously to the relic. The chain felt cold, and yet, one could grab the warmth of her body heat on the necklace if they concentrated. How long had she been asleep?

She rocked side to side slowly as she regained her vision. Looking over at Skor, she was faintly surprised the girl hadn't erupted at the new area. Slowly, she turned her vision towards the other female and the boy. A smile broke her lips, and she raised a hand waving at the child.

Moving the hand to her mouth, curling it into a fist, she coughed once, then lowered the fist back to the bed, smiling at the woman.
"Hello," came her quiet voice.


The baby was delighted to say the least. He reached his arms out, squealing a bit and trying to hug Airaka from his end of the room. The woman smiled at the other two and let the boy down on the bed near to Airaka. He wanted to play with her and she seemed nice enough. They both had children anyway so it shouldn't be problem. "Hello to the both of you as well. My name is Rouge and I'm afraid you two were chosen for something you weren't quite expecting involving another universe, reborn deities, and caring for said deities."


Skyla blinked and pretty much wrapped herself around Airaka’s arm She eyed the baby and smiled at it. Suddenly, Skyla remember she had placed a small plush toy in her pocket. Her left hand slowly unraveled from her partners arms and reached into her pocket. With a bit of a struggle, Skyla was able to pull out a Neko plush toy and placed it by the baby.

It wasn’t as big as any of her other plush toys but it wasn’t too small that if the boy placed it in his mouth, he would choke. Her head faced up at Airaka’s and she gave a big grin. The grin was big as if she had just done a good deed of some sort. Slowly her eye wandered back to the Rouge.
“What do you mean~?” her sweet childish voice asked staring in confusion.

Again she had let go of Airaka’s arm but this time she placed her hand on the golden pendent she had. This was when she noticed something was around her neck. Quickly, the blond looked at it. It made her feel warm and fuzzy. Like a big teddy bear in her room.


The baby quickly grabbed for the toy happily, snuggling it. It was soft and snuggly and therefore was perfect to cuddle with. He didn't seem to have any teeth yet but he did seem to be having fun tugging on the ear of it with his mouth and snuggling the plushie. Meanwhile Rouge watched the two women as they looked at their matching relics. both were of a cornucopia. Which gave the woman a slight inkling as to which gods they might be.


Airaka gently pulled the boy towards her, having him close enough to her that he could lean and not fall off the bed. She watched the boy for a moment, a soft smile on her face, before she looked back over at the woman.
Rouge had manage to confuse Airaka, though that wasn't that difficult of a task. Another universe. Reborn deities..
"What happened to the other world? ... and why us?"
She looked over at Skor, her eyes showing faint worry for the teenager. Would she be alright with a life entrusted to her?


"The other world is right where it was before you were sent here. As for why I haven't got a bloody clue. We'll be arriving back at your home shortly and there's White chocolate on the night stand. But before we send you back we have to inform you of what the job you were chosen for entails. While we don't know how you're chosen we know what you have to do. It seems two reborn goddesses from the other universe I mentioned-named Tison by the way-are going to be in your care. This little tyke you see before you is one of the other reborn gods whose currently in my care. You guys, if you need it, will have help with money and housing. The main thing is you take good care of them and don't brute about that you're caring for these children. It could get a bit bad for them if the god who killed them in the first place finds out they're existing and has someone kill them."

Skyla listened intensely trying to understand what was had happened, but she lost sudden interest when she heard the word White Chocolate. Her head turn to look at Airaka making a glee type face.. She could barely hold her excitement and decided if she could listen they would get back sooner..

The only part she has listen to was the beginning before ‘White Chocolate’ and the part about not to tell others.
“So we’ll be raising two more children but, the catch is that were not allowed to tell others we have them?” she said with a pout on her look. The fun about having to help Airaka care for her children was to tell her little other private school friends about them.

Her heart sank a bit, but Skyla was a bit selfish. Of course it was because of her family she was born into that caused her to be slightly greedy. Unwrapping her arms from Airaka, the blond crawled over to the baby and grinned watching it play with the plush toy.
“Take care of it for me will yeah~?” She said feeling as though some of her selfishness started to disappear.


Airaka smiled at Skor, noting that she was becoming restless. It seemed she still craved food. Placing a hand on Skor's hair, she gave the girl a more reassuring grin.
"I believe it just means we can't scream that they are goddesses."
As Skor moved to play with the child, Airaka looked back at Rouge.
"Thank you for the offer for help. We already have a house.. But some money to help would be much enjoyed."
She gave the woman a warm grin. Taking care of five- including Skyla,- kids was going to be difficult. Especially since she got fired from her job.


"You can tell them you recieved children just not that they're goddesses as Airaka said." Rouge confirmed with a nod. "And the money can be arranged to be taken back with you." reaching in her pocket she pulled out a small white paper. "This is my number and ways to contact me if you guys need help. I was informed that it takes about 2 days for them to turn into babies. So keep that in mind." she informed them.

Diyaka squealed and leaned up to peck Skor on the cheek with a baby kiss. He was very very sweet. And if he was one of the reborn god babies theirs could be sweet too! biggrin


Skyla gave the boy a pet on the head grinning. When she heard that they needed some money, Skyla quickly turned around and tilted her head to the side.
“I could have gotten a part-time job! I heard that the Chocolate lady across the street would hire me if I wanted to work!” she said not noticing she had changed the subject. She gave a sigh and crawled to Rouge and smiled.

“Thank you, Miss, for your generosity!” Slowly, the blond stood up and gave the women a quick hug, also attempting to keep balance. When Skyla did loose balance, she rolled backwards until her bottom hit the dashboard and her legs were in the air. A small giggle escaped her lips as she slowly turn right-side up and wrapped herself around Airaka again.


Airaka smiled, taking the piece of paper from Rouge.
"Yes. Thank you for the help."
She looked back over at Skyla, tapping the child on the nose. She shook her head silently, and smiled at her. Raising the arm the Skorie hadn't wrapped herself around to her face, she coughed a couple more times then nodded to the woman.
She placed a had protectively on the relic, now sensing the faint magic that flowed through it. No doubt the goddess would need to work hard to get to her former power. Yawning, her hand raised back to her mouth, and she nodded at Rouge.


"Well I believe we should have arrived now. Follow me." Rouge said with a smile, picking up the baby-who'd somehow fallen asleep again snugglign the toy-and led them to the transporter room. There was silver briefcase and a rather large bar of white chocolate-as long as the top of the briefcase!-waiting for them in front of the transporter. "Adieu ladies. You should have babies in two days time. There is money in the case to pay for their care and getting you set to take them in." and with that another pair of guardians had recieved their charges.

PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 3:21 pm


Airaka yawned, fingers brushing against the lining edge of the book. She wasn't really reading it, she was distracted elsewhere. The necklace around her neck was choking her. How long had it been since this thing had been stuck around her neck? The person, or whatever it was, had said it would only take one or two days. It had been, what, five months? She pursed her lips, and quietly set the book down. Who's fault was it? Most likely hers. She stared blankly at the ceiling, counting the bumps, a truly meaningless task. Sounds of stomping up stairs, and yells invaded her silence, and she flinched. She sat up, gazing over the back of the couch.

Xtol stood defensively, his small wings flapping rapidly as he stood before Skyla, holding up a permanent marker defiantly. While the toddler seemed completely sure of what he was doing, Skyla stood oddly, obviously didn't know what to do with the situation. Xtol was chanting his disapproval, while Skyla yelled back at them. After a minute of yelling, the teens eyes caught Airaka, and relief ran over her face.
“Airaka,” she whined, “Xtol drew all over the basement wall!”

Xtol quickly turned to Airaka, stared at her a moment, and then dropped the marker to the floor before running back downstairs. Skyla hummed a victory tune, and did a bit of a spin, before realizing her savior didn't look to happy. Taking a couple steps forward, she produced a bar of chocolate from her back pocket and waved it in front of Airaka's face. All it made the woman did was recoil, and Skyla sighed, taking a bite from the chocolate. She gave Airaka a concerned smile and Airaka returned it.

“No,” Skyla whined, “That's not right. Be happy.”
Airaka blinked a couple times, looking confused. She got to her feet, backing away from Skyla. Brushing her pants clean of invisible, she gave a flourishing bow. As she raised her head to Skyla, her eyes only connected with the teenagers for a second, before she set to tiding up the room.
“I am happy, though,” she stated as she fluffed up a pillow.

Skyla gazed over Airaka as she took another bite of the chocolate. Half a year and Airaka was still uncomfortable in Gaia. Or maybe it wasn't Gaia, and just her. She swallowed, and tapped the necklace,
“Why do you think they won't come out? Do they not like us?”
Airaka looked up quickly, shocking Skyla. They kept eye connection for a moment, before Airaka looked away, picking up the book she had left on the table. She watched Airaka tap the book on her hip twice, before speaking again,
“Then again, maybe they are afraid of Xtol,” she chuckled.

Airaka froze and dropped the book to the floor. Her face flushed, and she bent over and grabbed the book, though she kept herself near the floor. Skyla blinked a couple times,
“I... I'm sorry. Are you okay?”
Airaka looked up, and nodded with a smile. Skyla felt her blood shiver, the smile was so fake. The woman staggered to her feet, and Skyla jumped over the couch, taking the book from Airaka's hands. She seemed unwilling to give it at first, putting up a bit a fight, before she had to bring up her hands to keep herself from coughing all over the teenager.

Once the book was taken from her grasp, Airaka made her way to the bathroom. Skyla made to follow her, but like always, but she held up her hand, keeping the girl at bay. Once safely inside her headquarters, she dug into the cabinet, pulling forth a needle and the serum. She gave a sigh, staring back to the roof. There was the need to bite her lip and keep her eyes from the needle as she pulled her sleeve up and sunk the needle into her skin. As soon as the medicine emptied into her skin, she jerked it from her arm. Discarding the needle into the garbage, she stared back out to the living room.
Skyla stood right in front of her as soon as she opened the door, her bar of chocolate resting on her lips. Her bright blue eyes displayed nothing but worry that made Airaka sick to her stomach. Airaka placed a hand on the girl's shoulder giving a warm smile. A true one. She didn't need this girl to feel bad because of her. Taking the book from Skyla's hands, she made her way toward the stairs.
“Ah wait!”

Airaka paused, half-way to the stairs, turning back to see Skyla moving forward a couple steps. Skyla passed the chocolate from hand to hand, not sure what exactly she was trying to say. She had never done this before.
“I... It's not your fault you know. They come. Sooner or later.”
Airaka blinked a couple times, then bowed deeply. Discreetly, she raised a hand to her eye, keeping a tear away. When she righted her self, Skyla wrapped her arms around her, causing the woman's face to flame about. Skyla giggled, and skipped a couple steps back. She took a bite from her chocolate, and said,
“When you go downstairs, you'll see the giant mess Xtol made!”

With that, she grasped the red head's wrist, tugging her down the stairs so she could rightfully punish the toddler.

Airaka


Airaka

PostPosted: Sun Apr 29, 2007 5:05 pm


A twitching tail and grabby hands. The small animal tried to grab at the shiny thing without waking up the wearer. Mariel slid her finger over the gold chain trying to find the clasp that would open it up her her small furry hands. There seemed to be none. Grumpily, she tried to tug the necklace over Airaka's head, but the woman began coughing. Mariel jerked back, swinging her arms wildly. Unfortunately the toddler wasn't able to keep her balance, and toppled off the bed. Landing on her butt, she whimpered in pain, but as she heard Airaka waking up, she tried to claw her way under the bed. A hand grasped her ankle though, and she knew her game was over.
“Abort, abort,” she muttered into the floor a couple times as Airaka pulled her out from under the bed.

A couple seconds later, the toddler was sitting face to face with her enemy, chewing on a piece of hair. Both sat cross legged, though Airaka sagged, rather then sitting straight up as per usual. Mariel imitated her with her hands in front of her to keep herself from falling over.
“What time is it?” Airaka yawned.
Mariel tilted her head, then looked behind Airaka to spot the clock behind her head. She concentrated on the numbers she had learned from her sheet. Then looking back to Airaka she simply shrugged her shoulders.

“Xtol did it,” Mariel announced without any sacrifice in her breath.
There was a banging against the door before the wyvern-child in question staggered into the room. He rubbed his eyes, clutching the bottom of his shirt. Looking at the two with his bright yellow eyes, he dropped his shirt and crossed his arms over his chest.
“I was sleeping,” he responded to the accusation, “Like idiot said I had too.”

Idiot eternally referred to Skyla, not that she was supposed to know this. It was almost like a secret between Xtol, Mariel and herself. He didn't call her idiot in public it was quite interesting. Xtol took a couple steps forward, leaning in to stare at the necklace around Airaka's neck. A glare crossed his face, and he grabbed Mariel's hair, truly intent on pulling the girl out of the room with it. Pain lit up Mariel's face, and she struggled against it, only making it hurt more. Airaka's hand darted out, slapping Xtol's hand from his sister's hair. Xtol stared at her with shock then turned and ran to the door.

Before exiting he froze with his tail curled to the light of the hall way. He turned back to Airaka, and screamed,
“She would not have hurt me!”
Airaka pulled back, as if Xtol's words had slapped her. She bit her lip, and Xtol ran from the room. Mariel got to her feet pattering out after him. The sea-mink didn't seem to care that he had just been threating to rip her hair from her head. Airaka released her hold of the ground, her hands were turning white from the strain. Getting to her feet, she staggered from her room.

Her knuckled must have tapped against the door a hundred times before Xtol was willing to open up. When he did, he came face to face with Airaka bowing so deep her head touched the floor. He held the door in his hands, trying to decided if he should slam the door in her face or not. Instead, he moved to the back of the room, and sat down beside Mariel on his bed.
“I'm sorry,” Airaka said.
“She would not have hurt me,” Xtol repeated.

Airaka nodded a couple times. She would not have but... It's no time for excuses. She looked up, seeing Mariel watching her, and she gave the girl a small smile.
“You're right. I am sorry. Are you okay?”
Xtol grimly looked back to the woman, and almost erupted with screams. She made him so angry.
“I hope you die. And them along with you.”
He pointed to her necklace.

Airaka blinked, holding it up in front of her eyes.
“Do you not like them?”
Xtol shook his head, and, after nudging her, Mariel did the same. Airaka didn't think the twins would affect them so. She tugged on the necklace a bit, but all it did was burn the back of her neck.
“Why not?”

Xtol blinked, then after a moment of thought, simply shrugged his shoulders. Once again, Mariel imitated him. Sitting down between them, she placed a finger to her mouth, trying to decide how she was going to say this next thing.
“We can't just not accept them. If we do that then it will be as if she had never accepted you. Then you would be dead. Do you just want to kill someone?”

Xtol looked shocked. Placing a hand on the necklace he closed his eyes, before jumping up and grabbing his golden wand.
“So that,” he pointed to the necklace, “is just like this?”
He waved his wand about and Airaka nodded her head. Xtol paused, and put the wand down.
“Well... Don't kill 'em. But don't like 'em, neither.”
He nodded his head, happy with this decision. Mariel imitated him, jumping off his bed and nodding her head. Airaka grimaced, quickly looking away.

After a second, she looked back to the two, and placed hands on their heads.
“Okay. I won't like 'em, I'll love 'em.”
Xtol glared and crossed his arms over his chest.
“Cheater! No!”
Airaka laughed, and stepped off the bed. Xtol stuck his tongue out at her, more amused that she had found a loop hole then put off that she went against his demands.

“Bed. Let's see what happens tomorrow.”
PostPosted: Tue May 22, 2007 7:24 pm


It had been a long time since her body twitched with tire. She stretched out her arm lazily, stretching out each finger once at a time. Each time she tugged on the muscles, she felt vibration shooting down her arm. She set "Alice in Wonderland" atop the coffee table, and peered out the window. Imagining for a second of being tall, and having to lean over to gaze out the window at the moon, she pushed her hands above her head in another stretch. There were many things to "eat" here, but at the same time, nothing at all. She gave a sigh, deciding that actually resting could be healthier then stabbing her self with a needle and trudged down the stairs. Even though rest was so boring.

The digital clock read a time that only those addicted to things went to sleep at. She traced the hem of the blanket on the floor. Someone had undoubtedly slept in it. For whatever reason. It was an odd sensation to think of someone sleeping in her bed. Lifting the blanket off the floor she threw it onto the bed with some struggle, the weight kept shifting the stuffing inside falling away from her hands. Eventually, the blanket was completely on the the bed, and she fell down lifelessly on it, before remembering it was customary to change before going to sleep.

Finally changed, cleaned, and with a bed that was made, Airaka fell once more on to her bed. She used her feet to moved the blanket to squeeze underneath, then pulled the blanket up to her neck. After rolling back and forth for a couple minutes, she gave a wide yawn, one of actual sleepiness, then drifted to sleep.


When the woman fell asleep her soul floated out of her body, hovering a little above it-able to see that she was just asleep. The relic hung around her neck like a ghostly becon, beckoning her towards a strange door that had materialized in her room.

Airaka stood quietly above her own body. She hadn't noticed herself waking or moving about, much less being an entity apart from her material being. There was no way such could be a real dream like the ones they had.But never one to panic, Airaka looked around this new world quietly. It wasn't really a new world, more or less her bed room with a large door before her. An unnatural large door. Last time she checked, there had not been any door in her room as such.

After a couple more seconds of attempting to poke back into her body, Airaka realized that there was no way to proceed any further in her life without pressing forward into the door. It brought back flickers of meshed together memories from her past. Oh, what wonderful messed up memories. Finally deciding she would follow the gentle coaxing of her necklace, Airaka tiptoed forward, not sure how stable this place was, and rapped a couple times on the giant door.

The silence that followed, meant it was either safe to enter, or just the exact opposite. Airaka pulled the door open just enough so she could slip her tiny body into whatever room lay before her. She clenched her eyes shut expecting screams and yells, or even a quick death. When a moment of life passed, her blue eyes popped open, surprised and curious to what ever that stood before her.


When Airaka passed through the door it vanished behind her, leaving her currently trapped in this place. Before her was a grand dining hall. The table was laden with dishes of gold, crystaline glasses and grand utensils. This had been one hell of a party. Sadly near the middle of the table there lay a woman.

She had long hair the color of autumn leaves-and in a way they did resemble autumn leaves. She had large emerald colored fairy wings with black patterns through them and sections of peridot. Her skin was a lovely autumn hue, pale with a somewhat windswept glow to it. She wore a lovely green velvet gown to match her wings and lay almost elegantly in death, hair strewn across the table and her hand on the edge of her glass.

The relic on Aira's neck beckoned her to lay a hand on the lifeless figure before her. Though she had been dead some time the body did not seem to be a corpse, neither rotted nor dead seeming. Just without life.

Her eyes revealed a dining hall. Quite a grand one indeed. More grand then one she had ever seen before. Or... No. That one was no match for this. She took a couple steps towards the table, and reached a hand out to touch a dish. Her whole being wished to grab on to the plate, but that voice in the back of her head screamed at her. She decided that once again she would listen to that voice. Usually it did her some good. She backed up again, holding her hands carefully before her, and looked through the room once again.

This time she noticed the body, which she had originally over looked for the placement of the room. Airaka grabbed on to her necklace, silently trying to explain to it that touching dead bodies was not cool. Of course, the body didn't really look that dead, she was reassured back, not by the necklace though. Creeping forward a bit, she examined the body. It wasn't showing any signs of death. Then again, you could never trust bodies these days. Airaka tapped a finger against the palm of her other hand. With a vanished door, and no other way out, it seemed once again all she could do was obey this necklace.

It was almost dreadful. She looked from the wall to the body. Giant butterfly wings, wonderful almost glowing hair, beautiful skin. The being looked unearthly, or even like one of those carefully created dolls. Airaka wished that if she ever died that she would die this elegantly. Of course, that would never happen, she muttered silently to herself, she was not very elegant to begin with. With a deep breath, she cautiously reached out a hand, grabbing on to the beings shoulder.


When her hand touched to goddess's shoulder, the form began to glow completely, as did the relic. Though the relic was more active. It shot like light from her throat and into the figure. When it did that, the glowing mass that had been the gorgeous woman, started to shrink. And when it had finished that there before her sat an almost as cute as the woman was beautiful, baby girl with wide brassy eyes and long autumn hair.

Airaka stumbled a couple steps back and quickly threw her arms up as the body began to glow. She was ready for a fight, but her efforts were in vain. The necklace that had felt as if it were strangling her for the past three or so months finally released her from it's grasp and tore into the body of the being before her. She dropped her arms beside her as the body began to shrink. With a raised eyebrow she gave a half cough.

The body was reforming and recreating it's self into something new. And, rather oddly, something alive. A baby sat, rather purposefully, before her in the chair the woman had been. Big eyes, autumn hair. Airaka blinked down at the baby. With no real idea of what to do, she simply look down on the child, before something dawned on her. Either this was a really bad dream, or this was as that woman had told her about a long time ago. About goddesses becoming children. She bit her tongue. This couldn't be it, could it?

Airaka quietly reached forward, taking the baby into her arms. It took a couple attempts before she was sure she was holding the child right. She patted the baby's back reassuringly then looked around. The woman decided she was ready for an end to this ... dream, and would really like to leave soon... Anytime now, thank you.


When she claimed the winged child the door reappeared, wide open, allowing them to reenter their bodies.

Airaka turned about to find the same door from earlier behind her. She released a relieved smile, and started to the large door. There was a need to adjust the baby again, so she could grab hold of the handle and open the door. The child didn't really seem to agree with this, giving a bit of a moaning noise, but it worked out in the end. As she took a step through the door, she felt her this soul-like body fall earthwards.

Her body jerked awake as soon as her soul was back inside. She gave a bit a shiver then glanced around her room. At the foot of the bed was the child who had just been in her arms, still staring, wide awake. Airaka didn't feel the least bit rested and it seemed she wouldn't get any sleep tonight. With a bit of a yawn, Airaka pulled herself from beneath the blankets, and took hold of the baby.

"I guess you're sister is upstairs..." Airaka muttered.
This was confirmed with a gurgle from the baby. With a yawn, she adjusted the child, and made her way upstairs, quietly. Luckily, the baby didn't seem as if she were going to yowl at any moment. Which was good, because she didn't need the kids waking up. She did hope that Skyla had done something silly, though.

Airaka

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