A Gargoyle's Journey and Virility

Part 42

The clan knocked on the door and were invited in. When they walked into the room, they expected Brooklyn to be drowsy or something, but he was wide awake and holding his new son.

"Aww!" They couldn't help but say. Brooklyn looked so happy holding his son. He was also happy with having his girl at his side.

"So, how did things go?" Lex asked.

"Surgery was fine, Lexington." Elaine said.

"Does your son have a name?" Angela asked.

"Everyone, this is Kaska." Brooklyn introduced his son. "Elaine named him a while back."

As the clan looked at the baby, they noticed Kaska looked different than Brooklyn, but had his beak for sure. There were smaller horns on the outside of the bigger horns on his head. There was a creamy white on his head that would become the hair soon.

"How do his wings look?" Broadway asked.

Brooklyn opened up the blanket. The wings were wrapped around the body. They looked like Brook's too.

"But why is he brown?" Angela asked. "And the double horns? He looks different from you."

"I don't know, but he is what he is." Brooklyn replied, feeling a little insulted.

"It must be from something in Brooklyn's family bloodline history even though you don't know what it is." Elisa figured it out.

"Yeah, that must be it." Brooklyn added.

"Were there any other gargoyles that looked like you in the past, before the massacre?" Elisa asked.

"Yes. There was an older red male." Brooklyn said. "He looked like me."

"He must have been your biological father." Elisa said. "Did he ever have a mate?"

"Yes, he did. She got killed in a fight. She was a light brown beaked female." Hudson declared.

"There you go. Those were your parents, Brooklyn. Kaska must take his coloring from his grandmother." Elisa explained.

Brooklyn was glad to know his son's past of why he was the way he was. He still remembered that female. She had been a good mother to him and all the hatchlings of his group.

Eventually, Kaska was passed around the clan in the room. They were all happy and pleased with their new clan member. "Welcome to the clan, Kaska." Goliath smiled as he held the young one.

Brooklyn was happy too that he now had the weight out of his stomach. He had grown so used to feeling his son move inside him, he felt he would miss it at first, but would not as well. He at last had his body to himself again.

There was still a little time before sunrise. Kaska soon began to cry. That was when he was given back to his father and stepmom.

"I think he's hungry." Elaine said. "Can the rest of you step out?"

"Sure." Goliath said. They all stepped out.

When the others were out, Elaine talked to her fiancé. "Do you think you can try to nurse him as we talked about?" she asked him.

"Well, I've been trying to get it to happen, but nothing yet." Brook replied.

"Try."

Brooklyn felt a little odd doing what only females usually did. He put the baby to one of his nipples and Kaska felt it at his lips and tried to get a hold of it. It made Brook flinch his stomach at first. The sensation was weird. He felt the sucking motion of his son on his nipple.