Sage
by Starsinger
Nope, still don't own these characters.
Sage walked in, confidence rode in on the wave with her. She was here to see if the newborn twins were mutants. She wasn't the only one who hoped so. She had to swear up and down that she wouldn't cause a jumpstart in their powers, they were too young anyway. She had made the startling discovery last week that Andrew had inherited his mother's elemental powers, then told them to steer him away from alcohol.
Tessa knelt in front of Kitty, gently caressing the baby's thigh, testing, seeing. The answer came soon enough as she turned to the baby in Laura's arms. She nodded as the answers came swiftly and surely, she stood and motioned Hank to follow her.
"The baby Kitty's holding…" she trailed off, uncertainly.
"Ilyana," Hank supplied.
She nodded appreciatively, "That's appropriate. She'll be a teleporter like her aunt. Moira, the other one, carries the mutant gene, but won't be one. She will have the high intelligence of her mother."
Hank breathed a sigh of relief watching Kitty and the twins. The future was still bright.