As soon as she came out she was up in her fathers arms, and he was about ready to go give her a bath in the cool pond not to far away. First, through, he wrapped her up in his shirt and moved on over to Sorrows face, stroking it with unmatched care.
He kissed her lightly. "sleep, then..." He whispered, before turning his attention to his newest daughter and kissing her lightly, shushing her as he made his way to the still pool of water.
He smiled gently, and stroked the soft fuzz on her head. "Hello there.." He whispered, trying in this rush of thoughts to remeber her name, the name they had given to her.
The girl started blowing spit bubbles at him, grabbing his index finger with her tiny hands. She had fuzzy blonde thick hair, and bright blue eyes. She looked like her father, but with lighter hair and such.
Looking at her current state, Ambrose once again assumed a position of worry- he froze, then nealed down, setting the newborn off to the side of her mothers head before kissing Sorrow. "Sari...." He whispered. "Can you speak?"