Kama stood at one of the windows of his penthouse flat, looking at his adopted son playing in the well fenced in rooftop yard. He smiled, warmly and lovingly at the child. He was truly blessed to have adopted such a wonderful child, and he couldn't imagine living without him. This was true joy, surely!He paused, after a minute, though, thinking about how rarely his son brought his friends home to play... Was he shy, did he feel lonely? Kama pondered adopting another child, then paused, and smiled, shaking his head. No... he wanted a child, or children, of his own this time... He could adopt another, but he wanted his own children. He sighed, softly, at this. He didn't have anyone to imbue with, though. Perhaps he could... Yes. He would see about partial imbues. That would be... Best.
So. He was decided. He would bring more wonderful children into this world, into his life... And his son would have siblings to play with.
