[Ghost_Child]

The purple and blue fae let out a gentle sigh. She was normally so.. happy. After the events of the day, she seemed worn. She realized how old she and her mate were getting. Their heir, and only son had perished to help defeat the evil. Perhaps, this kit would be a male, and rule over her beloved kingdom. Shaking her head she gave her chest a couple of licks before looking to the darkening sky. It all will be okay, all will be well.