Crime and Punishment (Birth)

As the helpless lives of his future came to sprawl the earth in fits of squirming, Isardis would step forwards to peer down into the den; eager to catch a glimpse of the offspring she had produced. One seemed to resemble herself, and the other was no more or less a velveteen ebony. His skull cocked in minor curiosity, the first black child, and who would have expected it to come from the russet woman? He was unfazed however, and in fact somewhat impressed by the perfection and lack of markings the small child attained. A growing sense of adore would swarm beneath his chest, ?Congratulations,? seamless baritones would coo towards the new mother before his attentions would lightly shift towards Eris, ?What are the sexes??