Red held the infant to her as she stared helplessly at where her old friend had just been. This had to be a bad attempt at some joke she obviously didn't understand. There was no way that Luna Tux handed Red her child with all the legal forms to make Red the infant's gaurdain. The baby shifted causing Red to hold it a bit closer in fear of dropping it.

...Him.

...Private.

Private, what a strange name but who was Red to judge. Maybe it was a British thing?

Or maybe it was just a Luna thing?... Yeah, that made more sense. "Well, Private. It's just you and me now." Penguin Enemy Number One with a Penguin child. This could only end in a disaster.

Private Age: 4 months

Red gave a soft groan as share was woken from her five minute nap by loud 'I'm-being-murdered' screaming. Trudging out of her bed, Red made her way to the blue crib nearby and picked up the child. "Sshhh. Shh. It's okay Private. I'm here now." She bounced the infant in her arms and was rewarded by screams turning into soft whispers. A grumble left the child causing Red to sigh. How much could a child eat? Where did it all go? It was like the child was a giant stomach! A whimper drew Red from her thoughts and back to Private. Sighing, Red made her way towards the kitchen. "Sshhh, Mommy's going to get you food now." Anything to stop the crying and maybe- if she's lucky- get some real sleep for a change.

Private Age:1

Red smiled softly as Private drifted to sleep to that annoying horned horsey theme song. Maybe, just maybe she could tolerate these Lunacorns. Especially if they managed to help Private sleep soundly.