
Abrus looked himself over in his tall full sized mirror. He was quite a beautiful kirin, wasn't he? Of course yes, Abrus answered himself. Really, who could
not want this in their child's genetics. Abrus looked at the flier he had recently pulled off of the builtin board. A mix and match for making stones. The kirin was a little apprehensive, what if his wonderful genetics were mixed with some non-kirin? It would be terrible! But really... having
his genetics was better than having some mutt's, even if the child did not turn out pure kirin, half Abrus was better for the poor thing anyway.