[Backdated to the Solstice][Private to Quetzalcoatle]

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Pardonnez-moi, m'sieur, but I believe you are the one among us who has the ah, green wings, non?

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[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

[Remain calm, he says. It makes her smile. Shame he can't see it.]

I am quite calm, Père. I believe they manifested as simply a sign that I received your gifts. But I believe I understand your analogy. Though I would like to know what else I may find myself being capable of, without discovering it accidentally. If you would be so kind, Père.

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

Not to put too fine a point on it, my dear, but I am a fertility god. I was not so innocent in my youth as my vocation might suggest. To my knowledge, every woman who has been with me has walked away with my child in her womb.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Really? But my womb is barren, Père. This may not apply in my body as well as in yours.

[But it sings of possibility. She'll have to talk to Baldr.]

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

The Lord can be most mysterious, and I doubt this Gaia is any more transparent. I would not discount the possibility.

[keepswhatishers.insanejournal.com]

Gaia took my step-mother and transformed her into a young woman, with far more inclination towards other options of men, because she wishes us to procreate. It is terribly transparent, m'sieu. Or at least, very easily implied.

[wind-of-heaven.insanejournal.com]

I see. I would hope it becomes a blessing for you. And I urge you caution if it is not.