A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

Mama pauses, then pats Orion gently

Estelle poofs up again seeing the headpat, but as her mother doesnt react she lets her guard down again, deciding she doesn’t have to deal with this anymore rhe young girl moves to hide behind her mother

“Orion Gabriel Smith! Were you climbing without an adult around?”

…no eat babies…. Scent marked.

“When did I get scent marked?! And how was I supposed to know about it, I don’t think I smell any different then before“ Estelle whines

Yes….. very little scent. Is okay.

Anna nods in agreement, swimming is an important skill

Yes… no tail. Need learn how to do so.

The 6 year old giggles, clearly pleased. He scoops up some of the scenting goo from his skin and looks at his elder sister with a mischievous smile

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

Mama pauses, then pats Orion gently

Estelle poofs up again seeing the headpat, but as her mother doesnt react she lets her guard down again, deciding she doesn’t have to deal with this anymore rhe young girl moves to hide behind her mother

“Orion Gabriel Smith! Were you climbing without an adult around?”

…no eat babies…. Scent marked.

“When did I get scent marked?! And how was I supposed to know about it, I don’t think I smell any different then before“ Estelle whines

Yes….. very little scent. Is okay.

Anna nods in agreement, swimming is an important skill

Yes… no tail. Need learn how to do so.

The 6 year old giggles, clearly pleased. He scoops up some of the scenting goo from his skin and looks at his elder sister with a mischievous smile

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

Mama pauses, then pats Orion gently

Estelle poofs up again seeing the headpat, but as her mother doesnt react she lets her guard down again, deciding she doesn’t have to deal with this anymore rhe young girl moves to hide behind her mother

“Orion Gabriel Smith! Were you climbing without an adult around?”

…no eat babies…. Scent marked.

“When did I get scent marked?! And how was I supposed to know about it, I don’t think I smell any different then before“ Estelle whines

Yes….. very little scent. Is okay.

Anna nods in agreement, swimming is an important skill

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

Mama pauses, then pats Orion gently

Estelle poofs up again seeing the headpat, but as her mother doesnt react she lets her guard down again, deciding she doesn’t have to deal with this anymore rhe young girl moves to hide behind her mother

“Orion Gabriel Smith! Were you climbing without an adult around?”

…no eat babies…. Scent marked.

“When did I get scent marked?! And how was I supposed to know about it, I don’t think I smell any different then before“ Estelle whines

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

Mama pauses, then pats Orion gently

Estelle poofs up again seeing the headpat, but as her mother doesnt react she lets her guard down again, deciding she doesn’t have to deal with this anymore rhe young girl moves to hide behind her mother

“Orion Gabriel Smith! Were you climbing without an adult around?”

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

Mama pauses, then pats Orion gently

Estelle poofs up again seeing the headpat, but as her mother doesnt react she lets her guard down again, deciding she doesn’t have to deal with this anymore rhe young girl moves to hide behind her mother

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

Very high……. Hurt baby…. To fall.

Anna waves back and does her best to respond in kind but unlike Artem she doesn’t have enhanced vocal cords expanding her range, just a lifetime of training to get kinda close.

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

Good…… tall…. danger….

“But it’s just a chair?”

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

Mama reacts quickly, grabbing both of the land babies and lifting them out.

The clatter catches the attention of a fretting mother whom scoops up her toddler so that she has a baby on one hip and the toddler on the other before printing towards the stairs

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

Estelle’s moment of triumph is short lived as instead of sailing over the edge of the tank into safety they crash into the water that was way deeper than it looks outside!!

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

Mama let’s out a low thrum

Seasoning…. Oh dear Lord that thing was going to eat her baby brother…! She has to stop this! Everything moves like slow motion in a way she hasn’t felt in a while but is sadly very familiar with. She spots the chair and moves without thinking. Shes going to use the chair to jump over the tank and tackle her brother to safety.

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease

She wished land babies were easier to communicate with.

Orión starts giggling like mad “woah! How did you get to be so big?!”

How did mama get so big?? Well, naturally, mama has to give him a motherly answer

The boy pouts again

A toddler with bright green eyes and dark hair jogs up to the tank with a big smile

The boy stands there, eyes practically sparkling. The child has a feint scent of Pod, having been held by Anna whom despite effort isn’t able to fully wash the scent away.

​pod baby.

“Woooah!! You can talk?!”

The boy whistles back, though his is much more high pitched.

Orion pouts somewhat defiantly tries to push the chair with his feet instead, smirking slightly at his clever work around

No

The boy pouts more trying to keep moving the chair but being stopped with ease