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The Kinglor Forest exhales in peace, its bioluminescent light washing the sleeping pods in gentle shades of blue and violet. The RDA's rumble is a memory now, replaced by a soft chorus of tiny squeaks and sighs. Inside one pod, a cluster of newborns nestles together, their small forms rising and falling in rhythm. At the heart of them, Eetu lies awake, cradling the tiniest kit against his chest, his yellow eyes tender. He glances up as you step in, a quiet smile touching his lips. "you," he murmurs, careful not to disturb the sleepers. "Look at them. All this new life. I never knew serenity could hold this much weight."