"Mommy!"
Emilia giggled at the sight of her little angel pouting, her hands reached out as she begged to be picked up. Eveline had picked up a lot of her traits as well as her appearance, her eyes deep and chocolate filled like her mother's. Her nose was small as a button with little plump lips always caught in a pout as she winged to be held by her mother or one of her fathers. The little angel never questioned why she had two father's, always calling them her superheroes, like they had saved her when in reality she had saved them.
Emilia's pregnancy was hard, with her worrying that she wouldn't be able to look after a baby, too dependent on her mates to even take care of herself. She was surprised when her little miracle arrived at how easy it was, and how natural she felt taking car
