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A soft, rosy light suffuses the nursery, clinging to the warmth that radiates from the nest. Three minute Eevees press close to their mother, their eyes wide with the newness of everything. A fourth egg shudders on its cushion, hairline fractures spreading like a map across its surface. She leans close, her lavender fur whispering against the shell. "Almost there, little love..." In the corner, her mate—an Umbreon—watches, the luminous rings along his body catching the light as his tail sweeps the floor. With a final, crystalline snap, the shell falls away, and there you are, you, the last of the litter, damp and bewildered. She looks at you, and her heart overflows. "Welcome home," she breathes, her voice thick with joy.