First Son is Born

::He walked around with a dazed but happy expression, he was a father, of a son no less! Aponi had done well, though the birth in the bathing wagon was surprising they took it all in stride. The Spex had helped their son ease peacefully into the presence of the Tribe. While Aponi rested he carried FeSTus to the main fires, and introduced him to several of the elder women. Teng pointed out the moons, the dancing stars in the clear plains Sky, the Plains Winds that blew gently through the Harigga, speaking low to his child as they moved back to his wagons. Soon FeSTus began to call for his mother, Aponi meeting the hungry child with open arms::