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Shira, whom had been exploring recently, comes bounding into the glen at full pronk ahead! All she knew is Momma wanted her to be here. She didn't pay attention as to why, but since she loved her Momma she came anyway. She sees the small collection of her family already gathered and must fight the urge to bound up to them and question them. Instead she bounds up to her mother and nuzzles her leg.

"Momma! Whats going on? Who are these other herla? Why did you want me here? Why are THEY here? Wheres Falter? He's supposed to be here, too, right?! I want him to be here, even though he's an icky boy, with all these new herla around! Oh hi, Sissa!" he suddenly finishes, running up to Laby and nuzzling her happily, ignoring anyone else present but in no snobbish way.

Mirielle shuffled uncomfortably, blushing. "Of courze moi still loves vous, Maman... I have juzt been... busy." She looked over to Labryinth and Shira. "Maman, are zey...?" she asked, surprised. She'd never of expected that her mother would have more children. Well, the thought had occurred it may happen, but so soon...?
She looked over to Lapiette, hoping she wasn't still angry at her, praying she would not yell at her like when she told her sister that she was going to become a pirate. "Lapiette..." she whispered. Suddenly aware of the young one at her feet, she looked down. "Who told vous zat moi waz to be un pirate?" she asked quietly. "But oui, I am." She lifted her gaze from the young fawn, who she assumed was one of her half-sisters, to look over at her brother, Sommer. "Sommer!" she called happily. At least he still liked her.

Kiraki grinned widely at Papillon. "Bonjour Papillon!" she said to her. "The two young hinds behind us are Versace and Armani." she said, nodding to each daughter in turn. "Our flutter girl, Ceserani, should be coming shortly. She'll be so happy among all her family! She's a social butterfly, I'll have you know~" she told Papillon, her voice clearly filled with admiration for her children. "Oh, I'm Kiraki in case you forgot! Last time we met, the children were the tiniest little scraps of beauty you'd ever see!"

Versace watched the younger fawns running around, wondering if any of them were cousins. The small pinkish one with large butterfly wings was really cute... She looked over at her grandmother and smiled. "I'm Versace Lune. Do you remember me, grandmaman?" she said to Papillion. "I grew up a ton since we last met!" she grinned. "Now I'm fabulous like Mama~" the small balls of light seemed to shine brighter when she smiled.

Rodanza was even a farther bit back from her mate, Sommer. She swallowed nervously, ears perked towards the growing herd. When she'd received that note, her stomach felt as if it were full of tiny flutter herla.

It had to happen sometime, she supposed. Bright silver eyes shifted to look at the tiny fawn hiding between her forelegs, the nervous little flutters of his wings tickling the insides of her legs," You alright, Hawthorne?," she asked softly. She heart swelled a bit with Pride as he turned nervous, apprehensive eyes at her but gave her a courageous nod.

Rodanza stepped ahead first, letting her hooves lead her, keeping a slow pace so the little buck could keep up with her. The closer she got, the more in awe she became. Sommer's family was so beautiful!

Different shades of purples and creams, beautiful hair and pretty wings.

She spotted Sommer speaking with a gorgeous peacock tailed hind, walking over shyly with Hawthorne at her heels," Hello, Sommer," she said, giving his cheek a light nuzzle.

Shira looked around at the tons of herla coming out of the woodwork, almost literally. She listened intently as everyone showed affection to one another. Shira especially eyed the other herla claiming that Papilon was their mother. These must be my brothers and sisters. They act like Momma is something to them, but they all left her! the dual colored fawn thought to herself, before eying Armani, who was seeming to be sad and left out.

Shira bounds up to Lapiette first, getting between her and Papi. "Hi. I'm Shira. This is my Momma. MY MOMMA! You left her, now she's mine and Falter's and Labyrinth's! I won't share with you!"

Shira growls cutely, though intending to be intimidating, at Lapi most since she's the closest. "Who is that other hind that was following you? She looks just like you." Shira ears perk suddenly as if something just snapped into place in her head. "Why didn't you introduce my niece? She looks sad! Why would you do that? You're mean! MEANIE HEAD!" She sticks out her tongue with a raspberry before she goes bounding off to go see her niece.

She skids to a halt beside Armani and the muscled herla she had just bumped in to. "Hi! I'm Shira. Who are you? Why do you have pokey things on your back? Where are your eyes?" Shira gasps suddenly before continuing. "That's such a pretty hat! I wish I had a hat, but I got these beads. Where did you get your hat?"

Shira stops her questions and waits patiently for answers, her tail wagging a mile a minute.

Sommer made a point to nuzzle both of his sisters and express joy at both of them looking well and beautiful as always. He jumped and smiles at his hind, nuzzles into her cheek and neck.

"Thanks for coming.." he whispered into her ear and gave her a encouraging nuzzle nose to nose. He looked down at his son and nuzzled the little fawn, giving him a playful n** on the ear to make him smile. Sommer looks up and whistles for Juni. He sees his little princess talking with another fawn, more cream colored. Huh, who was that..Mirielle's? Did she come back with fawns??

Mothzer, Lapiette, Mirielle, zis iz my beloved Hind and mothzer of my children, Rodanza. And zis.." he leans down to nose bump with his son. "iz one of our sons, Hawthrone...and zat..." He gestured to his daughter walking over to them. "Iz our daughter Juniper."


Papillon couldn't help but feel her heart swell at the collection of fine herla surronding her. She had had three...well...now six, beautiful children. Two of those children had gone out and had beautiful children of their own. She felt a little bad that Lapiette had only introduced two of the herla with her. She glanced at Armani and gave the doe a smile, making a mental note to talk to her later on.

"Ah..oui...moi iz seeming to recall zis." She said this to Kiarki with a smile. "But it iz being bon to meet vous again. Zat we were non to being properly intoduced iz to being forgiven." She was teasing her daughter and her mate. To Versace she smiles and nodded. "Last moi waz to be seeing vous, you were tres petite. Moi iz to being surprised vous also rememberz ze meeting!"

Papillon looked down at the tiny fawns gathered around her son and his mate. The one clinging to his mother's legs was a adorable bundle of magenta fur and green wings and she smiled at the bright pink fawn with the larger wings. Her attention is brought away again as the last of Lapiette's children appeared, she smiled.

"It iz..." She stops as Shira bounds between her and Lapiette, blinks. "Ahh ahh Shira! Do non to zay zese zings!" She's meaning the part about leaving and not the part about being her mother, which also makes her cringe. She looks up as Triton and Falter come in and takes a deep breath.

"Excusez-moi! Everyone! Moi muzt to be telling vouz all thingz..." she clears her throat and walks next to Triton. "Zis iz Triton..he iz....uh....he and moi has ze fawnz! Moi iz to have had two daughterz and a son, az moi waz to having ze lazt time. Moi's daughterz are being Labyrinth and Shira and moi's son iz to being Falter."


Labyrinth smiled wryly at Mirielle.

"It is easy to see that you are a pirate. Not many who walk around with weapons..and the ones that do are pretty insane..plus you smell like the ocean and..."

She looks up at the pretty purple hind with long white hair and smiles. "Ahhh I wish I had hair like that..so pretty and white..." She had been growing steadily self conscious of her looks the more of her mother's family she met. They were all beautiful and she was still rather scruffy looking.

She hears her father and looks over at him, smiles at him and seeing Falter. When her mother finally tells her family who they are, when her name is called she puffs up and tries to look as impressive as she can.


Juniper does the curtsy to her grandmother in the way that her Père had taught her, then cuddles against her mother, weaving in and out between Rodanza's legs.

"Ahh Hawthrone!" Her tails wag and nuzzles against her brother.

Her grandmother's announcement confused her. She had fawns..and so what..? Doe had fawns all the time, why was this a big deal exactly?


Sommer blinked and blinked again. Wait. His mother had fawns? with Triton?? He remembered that buck from his youth..whoa..his mind boggled a bit at the idea of his mother being pregnant. He looked around, seeing three other fawns who weren't his..one with peacock pattern, one half purple..oh yeah, was no doubt...