[It's a peaceful day in the CMA, the flowers are covered in snow and the Swellow are chirping in agony as their delicate little feet touch frosted-over branches.
But that's not as important - because for a few days the island has sort of been Cresselia-less. Or rather, loudmouthed genderbent Cresselia-less. But today he is back, and he's making it obvious as he twirls his adorable new baby around in his arms.]
Are your eyes used to the light yet? Mommy's sorry about all the cold snow, but you'll get used to it!
Shnaaaaah!
[...but something seems definitely off with that baby. Especially those beady eyes maybe it's canadian.]