So, there´s a horse in the living room.
Also, Xena is pregnant.
And already giving birth. Storm seems very distressed.
Storm: She´s in labour! Do something!
Relax, dear.
Mortimer seems reluctant.
Mortimer: Do I really have to?
Xena: ´fraid so.
Mortimer: Oh, well. *deep breath*
Mortimer: Oh, no, she´s in labour!
Xena: Very good!
Mortimer: Can I go now?
Xena: Yes, thank you!
Here we have little Conall. He rolled disciplined and clumsy. That could be fun. He´s a werewolf, like his mom! Yes! Werewolf toddler!
He´s very in demand. Grandpa Liam manages to give him his first bottle.
Xena: He stole my child!
Sebastian: I just wanna hold him for a while.
Xena: Mine! *growl*
He looks like a very happy noboo.
Storm: Let´s have a party!
Ok?
Hello, Isolde!
Mortimer: Why did I pick him up?
He was crying.
Mortimer: He´s still crying.
You could cuddle him a bit?
Mortimer: No.
Well, he seems to have calmed down. He got his Mommy´s hair! Isn´t he the cutest??
Kosta decides to try the piano.
Ingrid puts a very tired toddler to bed.
Mortimer takes a nap. The party and the toddler have worn him out.
I don´t know, what happened to Ingrid. Looks like she blew herself up and then played basket ball, until she was stinky.
Ingrid: Yeah, that´s about it.
Fullmoon Mommy distresses Conall.
Xena: No worries, sweetie, Mommy just gets a bit hairy once a month.
Xena: Here comes the CLAW!
I don´t know, if this is helping, Xena!!
Ah, well, he seems fine.
He´s a ferocious werewolf himself, after all!
I gave him a chair to scratch. Ugh, he´s so cute!