[Monkeypaws19]

Tecciztechatl held him closer to his chest so he could listen to his heart beat. "I know little brother. It hurts to be forgotten. But you have to understand times had changed and people's hearts with them. Including the gods, they decided to seek out their own personal worshiper and settle down. It's the curse and blessing of our lives little brother. We only continue to live on in our children, folk songs and stories. We must change with the times but hold onto our memories as we create new ones. Their are humans that study our legends and our stories. They are called folklorists. They preserve our stories and still speak of us fondly even if we are considered only fiction to them. I am sorry I was pushing you so much little brother. I don't want see you fade away from sadness and loneliness as some of the others." He stroked his back to help calm him down and get him relax. He smiled as he felt his heart beat go steady and peace for the first time along with Jacob's since their children were born. "Can you hear my heart beat?. It seems for once your son is calmed down. The reason he was stressed and upset was because he could sense your sadness and pain. I promise you I would never forget about you or abandon you. These times have much to offer. You just have to give them a try."