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Michael looked up at his father proudly. Chuck was not paying attention, reprimanding Lucifer rather than praising Michael. "Dad." Michael said holding up his latest creation. Father had overseen his and his brother's sparring practice. When they were done with practice he had allowed Michael and his brother to play in his crafting room. Lucifer was being scolded by their father for creating something bad. Again. Lucifer had called it a wolverine. Chuck always got mad when Lucifer created something. Things such as locusts, vampire bats, baboons, Tasmanian devils, and now a wolverine. Chuck was mad at Lucifer because he always created these evil creatures but he always ended up putting them somewhere. Lucifer was ignoring Chuck and looking around for the best place for his new creation. "Dad." Michael said again, holding up his creation proudly.

"What Mike?" Chuck said turning annoyed.

"Look what I made." He said smiling proudly and shaking the lion cub in his father face. It mewed as it's big round eyes stared into Chuck's. Chuck sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"That's great Mike. Really. It's adorable. Put it in...Ah...put it in Africa." He said. Michael nodded happily and sent the baby off to Africa. He turned back to Lucifer who was already off putting his creation in North America. Chuck sighed, his boys were really crazy. As they returned they sat together on their favorite cloud to watch their respective creations.

"How are they doing?" Chuck asked walking up to them. He put a hand on Lucifer's shoulder and one on Michael's head to ruffle his hair.

"Mine's great!" Lucifer said grinning and pointing at his as it ripped apart some unidentifiable animal. It began chewing on the thing's neck, blood streaming down its face.

"Mine's great too!" Michael said pointing to his. The lion cub was stalking through a patch of dry grass elegantly before laying down to sleep. It was nice seeing his sons so happy. They looked so proud. They looked so happy to be together, to be with their family, looking down at their new creations. Chuck had to admit, it was a perfect moment.