Mary smiled brightly as she took his hand and moved quietly to come look. She'd never seen an egg hatch before. How had she lived centuries and never seen an egg hatch? She kept her hand in Huitzilopochtli's as she watched intently to the new life entering the world, the warmth of him beside her making the experience even more special.
"Oh, look at his tiny little beak," she whispered with a wide smile, barely even audible.