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It was the night of a full moon when a shrill scream broke out from the Spire of All Knowledge.
Inside, the Fount of Knowledge, otherwise known as Blueberry Milk Cookie, was laying in bed, Sweaty and in tears, trying to bring a cookie he carried inside his body for 9 months, into the world.
By his side, 2 other cookies were holding his hands while he was in pain.
The Herald of Change and The Salt of Solidarity, his two lovers who were supporting him through his struggle.
All 3 of them became a couple many years ago and supported each other and their ideas even if they had duties to follow.
The pregnancy was unexpected. They always knew that Blueberry Milk has female characteristics but was a Male Cookie.
The talk of having a baby was never brought up since they were always busy with their jobs of making cookies happy
Until they had a night together….
Blueberry Milk’s pregnancy was a shock but his two partners supported him through his surprisingly smooth pregnancy up until the birth.
”It’s going to be alright my fount. Just keep pushing. Our baby is almost here.” Pure Salt Cookie, otherwise known as The Salt of Solidarity said as he comforted his husband.
Fiery Spice Cookie gently put his warm hand on The Fount’s stomach whispered soothing words to calm his partner down.
The midwife looked up at The Fount
”One more push, My Fount! The baby is almost here!”
With the last of his strength, The Fount groaned and pushed for the final time until a small cry broke out.
The Fount layed against the tear-soaked pillow with his eyes closed and his wolf ears pinned against his head, trying to catch his breath.
Movement was felt beside him as Blueberry Milk opened his eyes to see Pure Salt next to him with a bundle in his arms
”Here we go, my fount. Our baby is here.”
Fiery Spice helped Blueberry to sit up against the nest of pillows he made beforehand and Pure Salt gently handed the new mother the baby.
The baby had a lavender skin tone like Pure Salt. His head full of black and purple hair. The baby’s face looked more soft like Blueberry Milk’s.
The baby didn’t look like Fiery Spice at all but the spicy virtue didn’t mind at all. All he cared about was his Fount and the newborn.
”Welcome to the world my little sapphire. I’m so glad to finally meet you after so long” Blueberry Milk said as tears of pain and joy was rolling his face.
The baby squirmed a bit, struggling to open his eyes until he finally succeeded and opened his eyes to reveal black eyes and his pupils being a bright lavender color.
His parents looked at him with admiration. The baby then nuzzled against his mother’s warm body and fell asleep. Blueberry Milk was about to follow in his son’s footsteps until the doctor came back.
”Sorry for ruining your moment, my virtues but I need the name of your baby”
The 3 parents looked at each and smiled.
”His name will be Grape Sapphire Cookie.”