Taya, the Goddess of predators, lay in her bed, her newborn infant cradled in her arms. She smiled down at the baby and kissed its forehead softly as the baby slept soundly in her arms. Reens, the God of Demons, walked into Taya's bed room, tears of joy streaking down his cheeks as he stroked his new daughters head. "How is she?" He whispered looking into Taya's soft blue eyes. "She is fine, as healthy as any newborn goddess could ever be," Taya replied. "What shall we name her?" Reens asked as the baby wrapped its hand around his forefinger. "Thea," Taya answered standing up and placing Thea in her crib. Reens smiled at his weary wife. "It seems as if we may need to turn in early," he chuckled lying down and placing the soft, golden covers over his body. Taya smiled and laid down beside him, resting her head on her silk pillow and slowly drifting to sleep. Thea lay in her crib, bundled up in a small red blanket that used to be her fathers when he was a child. She opened her eyes and struggled again the blanket that had bound itself around her. Thea had been defeated and not knowing what else to do, let out a loud wail that woke the God and Goddess from their slumber. Taya stood up and walked over to the crib where she picked the small Thea up and cradled her in her arms. "Shhhhh, hush my dear Thea, all is fine," she said soothingly carrying the small infant back to her bed where she laid down beside Reens. Thea quieted down, and in feeling the warmth of her parents, dozed off until farther notice.