Rickstan was born in the family home of Dale, living comfortably and happily in the blissful unawareness that his Mother and Father harbored a secret, a secret that did not seem to change or quibble their devoted and instinctive love for their Son. He grew up quite unremarkably like any other infant. He babbled, he rolled, he filled a changing rag and he threw his mushy food once he stopped being nurtured by the breast.
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