"Gossiping about who we had crushes on, deciding that the Celestials have quite the odd sense of humor, and always hanging around a fire that I created at one point or another?" Aila said, smiling as she sent forth heat-shimmers of them when they were younger, doing the exact same thing. "I'd say that our time apart hasn't really changed us all that much."
"Except that you became a mother," Saira said. "And you also raised the Gods of Life and Ice and the Goddesses of Earth and Fire as your own children in that time. Nali, Yávi, and I--we've no children of our own."
"Well... that's not entirely true," Fortunali said as the other two whirled around to stare at her in shock. "You know that Sabbit what follows me around whenever she knows that I will be inducing luck, be it fair or ill? She is my child."
"Adopted, I should hope," Yáviel said, glaring severely at the Hollowheart, who laughed.
"Aye, Halvedona is adopted, but she is still my child nonetheless."
[3.6]