
Frozen Skies wasn't entirely sure when it had happened, but she and this really cute boy with a killer feathered mohawk look had been hanging out a lot lately and then something something something ... kids.
She knew what the something something was, but oh wow. Right. Consequences.
Frozen knew that other than the occasional drop by to make sure they were growing up right she wasn't going to be around much. Kids weren't really her thing. Still, she wanted them to pop with as many advantages towards badassery as she could give 'em.
So, she'd found a particularly appealing part of the swamp, aesthetically, craned her face up to the sky and started shouting for any or all legendary kin to come see what she was cookin'.
Ruriska wrote:ta-da!