Feen Verse: Meeting the father.

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Creed blinked as he entered some cool, dark-smelling place, which caught him off guard.

He gently set his love down, then turned his head, smelling earth and metal, one arm around here. "Are we there, sweetheart? We make it?"

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[another-phace.livejournal.com]

Creed chuckled.

"N' he'll grow strong," he nodded, satisfied. Then his kissed Fluss' cheek. "N' good. Good like his mama."

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She reached up and back to gently pull his head down so that she could tip her own back to kiss him. "And like his Vader."

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He blinked, then smiled.

"Again, 'cause his mama," he chuckled. sweeping them both up carefully and cuddling them close.

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Fluß snuggled back against him happily. "Ve should bring him home, ja?"

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"Yeah," he rumbled, nuzzling her. "Yeah. We gotta get him set up. N' you, too."

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"Here are her things," said the golden woman, offering him a canvas bag with a dark green drawstring. "May the Starsinger bless you all alvays."

"Ach." Fluß pulled away from her husband to hug her mother and give her a goodbye kiss on the cheek. "(I love you, Mama.)"

"(I love you too, my River. Take good care of your family.)"

Fluß nodded and twitched her ears, then wiped away tears on her shoulder and returned to Creed.

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Creed swung the bag carefully over his shoulder, then kissed his mother-in-law's hand.

"We'll be back soon fer visitin'," he rumbled. "I wouldn't keep her from ya, or Peter. Thank ya, ma'am, fer everythin'."