The Mother of the Flock, grafted onto the Fertility Throne and continuing to savor the taste of Cancer Crystals, suddenly felt a jolt of alertness.
She cast her gaze toward the Fertility Forest she had likewise created, or rather, a special Thought Zone that had formed inside her own brain, a Thought Space infused with the concept of reproduction.
This Thought Space was always in a state of open sharing; members of the flock could enter it through the physical medium detached from the Mother of the Flock—a Connection Column.
There was a time limit for each entry, as lingering too long could cause one's consciousness to stick inside and become part of the Mother of the Flock.
The flock's entry didn't trigger any reaction from the Mother, but now a sensation of freshness she had never felt before rippled through her mind, and she instantly saw the two sitting atop the main tree.
Her first glance naturally fell on Lene, her favorite little lamb and the one she cared for the most.
