Twins
When Sylvia found out she was pregnant, she thought she was blessed.
When the twins were born, however, she began to think otherwise.
Olyvia and her twin bother Alexander were bright, curious, and born with full heads of messy hair that could only be described as "dirty cherry," a mix between the father's dirty brown, and the mother's fiery red.
Olyvia delighted herself in scrolls and the rare books in the libraries. She easily learned Dinotopian and English from her parents, and several other languages from the townsfolk. Sylvia often noted that she was dear old Bix, reincarnated, come to terrorize them again.
Alexander, however, would not read a scroll or learn his letters, unless under a very viable threat.
"No desserts until you finish your homework," His father's stern voice commanded, followed by a minute or two of whining and squirming before the boy stalked off to complete whatever assignment the school teacher or tutor had assigned.
Alexander would much rather have been outside playing with the other boys, terrorizing the girls, and walking close to the edge of the cliffs, to prove how brave he was.
And dear old Nimbus and Cirrus, the Skybax with infinite patience! The two dealt with as much harassment as the parents! Nothing annoys a Skybax more than a child trying to climb on the back of the pterosaur to "Be like mommy!" and pulling out fur all the way up.
Yes, Olyvia and Alexander were a handful, but nothing compared to what Oriana had to go through…
:Ha-ha! Spontaneity rules again!
Just some randomness I cooked up while bored. More of, "Hmm…what if Sylvia had twins…hmmm." Who knows, maybe more of them later indecisive shrug: