The next doctor walked up to Wren very carefully, and it wasn't because of not trying to wake the others. The child he was holding had something wrapped around his face and another wrapped around the rest of it's tiny body. It uncurled itself and it seemed to have a frill; a cobra frill to be exact.

"This one is a very active little boy," the doctor said surprisingly; it was only a little baby! The snake infant had normal human body shape, but he had a long tail and some scales on his skin. He yawned and Wren saw his little forked tongue and his sharp baby teeth. His fangs were still a work in progress; obviously. He had dark hair and it was fairly flat.

"Ahh, yes, my King Cobra! I'll be expecting you to be the wrestling champion when you come of age! Now I need a royal and interesting name for my king!" The unnamed child looked straight into her eyes as if he understood everything she was saying.

"Nohhnah," blurted the baby as he tried to communicate with his mother.

"He's already starting to use his handsome voice! He already wants to rule!" Wren explained to herself as she nuzzled the baby. "You know, I think he gave me a name idea for him, how about..... Noah? Is that a good choice for you, my little pumpkin?" She asked as she held his little scaly hands.

The little "king" giggled as he heard Wren's voice and his arms flopped up and down with happiness. The doctor set him down in a green crib next to Bailey.

Wren shouted,"Noah it is!" as if she too, could understand what he was saying. Noah opened his mouth wide and Wren saw that he can disconnect his lower jaw just like how snakes do it too! After he calmed down a little bit, an older woman walked up and she seemed very scared of what she was carrying.

In her frail arms was a dark-skin boy, who had chocolate brown hair and even darker freckles on his slim face. Wren realized that he had multiple eyes, but smaller on his face. He also had pincer-like fangs, and he had a tail with a pointed end. The last thing he had, was that he had giant pincer hands, very helpful for gripping on to something. All of these parts were dark reddish-brown and they were parts of a scorpion.

"I was hoping to see this one next! It's my dangerous scorpion, you will be known for making magnificent structures and buildings for all to live in! With your strength, you will definitely accomplish that in life," Wren said as she opened and closed his claws repeatedly.

"I think I have the perfect name for you. It will be Jason! For his amazing strength in arms!" Wren shouted excitedly as she pointed to his crib so she could see the next child. The older woman happily put the child in the crib; mostly because she didn't want to hold him anymore.