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Upon hearing the soft dusting of a fluffy tail on the floor, Syrrah glanced up through her bangs, her golden eyes lighting up at the sight of her mate. If it hadn't been for the rustle of his tail on the floor, she probably wouldn't have noticed him; he was so good at going undetected. To be completely honest, she wasn't sure if any of her family had even seen him yet. Sitting up, she offered him a slight smile, motioning for him to come join her.

Carefully, she placed a bookmark in the book and closed it, not wanting to get distracted by it again.

"Wraith! How have you been? Enjoying the temple? Did you run into any of my family?" Her long tail wiggled happily as she inquired about his day. It always pleased her if her Angelique was happy.

She nodded, understanding what it meant that he had gone undetected. The male was very good at being undetected. Sometimes Syrrah wondered how she ever wandered upon him! Perhaps they were meant to be together, two halves to a whole and all the mushy stuff. Or perhaps he hadn't been able to resist her beauty! That was Syrrah's favorite reason for them being together. After all, she was perfect. And Wraith was perfect for her. If he'd been anything less, she wouldn't have picked him and he would not have been her Angelique now.

"You know, Wraith, you really ought to meet at least Daddy. He'll be so upset with me for not telling him or introducing you two!" Even though she was a full grown Goddess, she was still a daddy's girl through and through.

She grinned, giggling for a moment. While Wraith's presence in the temple would be news to her family, Syrrah had a little surprise of her own for Wraith, as well as the rest of her family. Her wings fluttered gently as she looked over at him, gold eyes soft, or as soft as her usually fierce eyes could be.

"Well, Wraith...we may need to meet my family sooner than you thought. I have news that I don't think I can keep from Daddy, or from you anymore." Leaning over to what appeared to be a pile of silk pillows and blankets, the goddess pulled out two eggs, one black and white, the other gray. She set them in her lap, looking at them tenderly before looking back to her Angelique. "What do you think?" Her long tail waved behind her as she looked at him, waiting for him to realized that they were their eggs.

Her eyes stayed focused on Wraith's dark eyes. They were so hard to read, but she wanted to know what his thoughts were. Of course, she could just ask, but that took away half of the fun! She bit her lip slightly when he said she'd been keeping something from him. It hadn't crossed her mind that she was hiding something. Really, she'd told him the first time she'd seen him since they're arrival.

"Well, I wasn't keeping it from you. Just hadn't seen you. They came this morning..." Her eyes flickered to the eggs again. Carefully, she lifted the darker gray one and offered it to him. Syrrah certainly hoped that he would be accepting and a good father. It wasn't really something they'd talked about, or planned, so it had come as a shock to her too. Still, the moment she saw them, she just felt different, like it was part of what she was supposed to do.

A smile spread across her painted lips as she leaned into Wraith, the white egg resting in her lap. They had been quiet while she'd had them, which surprised her because she'd heard stories of eggs quivering and shaking. Still, it didn't bother her because she could feel the magic and life inside of the protective shells of the eggs. For a moment she drifted, her paws gently stroking the egg in her lap. Who'd have ever thought Syrrah could be soft, but it seemed these children would do so, at least for the moment!

Wraith's words ran through her ears and she heard them, but it was a moment before she responded to him. "I am pleased. Surprised, but pleased." Syrrah was especially pleased that her Angelique had voiced his happiness with the eggs. Normally he didn't express emotion or opinion in either way, so this expression surprised her. Yet another good surprise. "Names...I suppose that would be important..." Looking between the two eggs, she thought. She hadn't really thought of names until Wraith said something about it.

[[Doot doot doot...time skip!]]

Nolan could be found wandering the temple attempting to avoid as much of his family as possible. Everyone seemed to want him to study the family craft and he had no interest in those boring books. He'd much rather be out causing mayhem and creating havoc on unsuspecting mortals! But no...Mommy-dearest got mad about that. Which, frankly, Nolan thought was a load of crap. He'd heard enough about his mother as a young Goddess to know she was no angel. In fact, anything but really! A scowl was etched on his black and white features as his large purple wings fluttered in irritation.

There was never anything interesting going on in these halls and he was sick of it. A well aimed kick to a vase that had been around for goodness knows how long sent the ceramic shattering into pieces. With a scoff, Nolan looked at the broken pieces and kept walking. He was in a particularly awful mood today as he stormed through the temple.

There was nothing to do. The Dark Angelic simply could not put up with that. Disgrace moved with the liquid grace of a kat with purpose as she crept into the temple. She'd heard a commotion and where they was noise there was usually excitement. Now, the angelic couldn't be bothered to go in the front door, of course. There was no point in getting trapped in polite conversation with a deity if they were simply uninteresting. So she decided to break in, sneak around undetected, and try to find someone interesting to play with.

It was her lucky day, because as fate would have it she found two someones to amuse her. She watched for a bit, making assessments. Clearly they were brothers, and by their utterly miserable moods and explosive expressions of boredom it was clear they were residents of the temple, most likely sons of the resident god. The angelic was intrigued on several levels, of course. If the sexual exploits of her mother had taught her anything, it was that life was a game. And here Disgrace had been blessed with brothers! What a game to be had!

The dark angelic crept out of the shadows and circled around the white brother before making herself known. "Looks like you two need something to do." She leaned seductively against a wall, lightly biting her lower lip and batting her eyelashes slowly. "Perhaps I can be of some use."