Fendros couldn't help but smile down at Rhazii. "He's so...small," Fendros ran a finger down the back of Rhazii's head. "His fur is like yours. I daresay he'll be inheriting more of your features than mine," Fendros said, before chuckling through a grin quietly enough not to disturb the sleeping child. "You know, I can't believe it. I know it's been the reality for all these months now, but I still can't believe I'm a father. It's like I woke up on a different plane this morning." Fendros put an arm around Ahnasha's back and held her tightly, "How are you feeling after a rest?"

"Very well," Janius responded, satisfied with Meesei's answer. Even though there was a war going on, or about to happen, they could only hope Hircine didn't have too much in store for them before they could at least feel stable again. Rhazii's arrival was a wonderful occurrence, but they still needed to learn more about children before they could truly say that they would be safe with him. Janius resumed his breakfast wondering what he might have to learn or do to help.