"the last letter from Prudance say's they're doing okay. I think he's worried, about what sort of father he'll be" Nyx said

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"Well, if they can grab, they can play. My mother adopted toy ideas from some of her human friends. Blocks are generally good-generally big enough that they can't fit them in their mouth. But, a lot of its what we can do. Puppets, and things. The colours and excitement and following them around can wear a child down" Tran said

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Sasha smiled, and nodded, "Well, I'm sure she'll keep them in line. Hermia always did Tran and Railing. Of course perhaps theywere groveling for better food..."

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Watching them, Hermia smiled. She brought over some plates, carefully to keep the food out of reach of little grabbing hands