The WoD/RotS Christmas Special!

[Azunara]

Nightmare gave a slight grin, taking a stab at being friendly. "Hi!"

[Magnakilro]

Lilith smiled, "You'll love it here I'm sure!"

[Azunara]

((Argh. Pathetic responses go!))

Nightmare nodded. "Everyone seems nice."

[Magnakilro]

Lilith chuckle, "That's because we all really are nice..sure some of us may be a little snippy at times....they are still very good pokemon..."

[Azunara]

Nightmare nodded, looking around once more at the group. "How do you all know each other? There's so many of you..."

[Magnakilro]

Lilith smiled, "We've been through wars together..."

[Azunara]

Nightmare nodded, "That...makes sense."

[Magnakilro]

Lilith chuckled, "They've become like a family to me....."

[Azunara]

Nightmare nodded, "Well, yeah. Surviving a war with anyone kind of makes them family."

[Magnakilro]

Lilith smiled, "I guess your right heh...."

[Kamalia]

The egg wobbled and rocked in Daray's arms, small thumping noises coming from within. The cracks grew longer with each wiggle and thump until finally some small pieces of shell began to crumble away to reveal a small hole. A tiny, stubby white hand poked out of the small hole. Molly reached out and brushed her fingers against it. It retreated back in the shell and made a curious noise before sticking it back out, taking hold of the shell around the hole and trying to pull it away.

[Kira]

Daray watched the hole closely, smiling. He would have tried to help, but he had a funny feeling that it wouldn't be that appreciated later. For now he's just watch and wait.

[Kamalia]

The little hand slowly chipped away at the shell until the hole was large enough for both of its hands. The two hands pushed away the shell piece by piece. Molly leaned forward slightly as she caught glimpses of red, purple and white past the hole. The hands went back into the shell and thumped a few last times from the inside. The shell finally gave in and crumpled, splitting into large pieces and tumbling to the ground.
The now revealed baby Raltsly let out a confused and mildly irritated noise, half of the shell still on her head. Molly chuckled softly and lifted it off. The hatchling tipped her head back and gurgled happily as she saw her parents peering down at her. The baby looked like a Ralts, but the parts that were usually green were instead a dark shade of purple. Her irises were a deep, ruby-red and two little fangs protruded from her upper lip. Molly could see a faint purple mist coming off of the hatchling's body.
"Claire."
The Raltsly looked at her mother and smiled as she heard her name for the first time. Molly smiled and nodded, reaching out and tenderly rubbing the baby on the cheek. "Mmhm. You're a Claire, aren't you?" The baby giggled and wrapped one of her hands around Molly's finger, then turned her face towards Daray. She stretched out her other hand to her daddy, an inquisitive look on her face.
Cookies?

[Kira]

(( Yay! Raltsly! And she's so cuuuute. ))

Daray smiled, feeling pride almost swell him up. He blinked Claire, then smiled. "I Did promise didn't I?" He teased, standing and phasing over to the cookies. "Excuse me." He picked up one of them, going with a regular sized cookie. He phased back, making sure nothing happened to said cookie in the process. He smiled and flopped back down to the ground, holding to cookie out to his daughter. "Here you go sweetie, this is a cookie."

[Kamalia]

Claire took the cookie and inspected it, tipping her head to the side. Catching the tasty smell coming off of it she inserted it into her mouth and let out a pleased little sound, giving her dad an adoring look. Molly tried to shoot Daray a look only to have it break into a wide smile. She planted a kiss on Daray's cheek.
Olivia came up to the family and grinned down at the Raltsly. "Aw!" Dmitri peered curiously down at his new cousin, eyeing her cookie. Claire frowned a bit and held her cookie close. She gave the half-eaten (In other words slobbered on until it was soggy enough to swallow) cookie a long look before taking another nibble and offering the Giblic. Dmitri pecked at it cheerfully, ignoring Olivia's look.
"Oh, gross, kiddo, don't eat someone else's food. Look, I'll get you one for yourself." The Blaziken toted the now somewhat grumpy looking Dmitri away to the food table and Claire happily took to gnawing on her treat again.