Their race is beyond that of just being human.
There was no problem with them being hugged a little when they are first born.
I wrapped them in blankets made out of my yarn and passed them to the girls.
They cried while away from their mothers, but they quickly calmed down.
The final one to hold the children was the Princess, who until now, had been quietly staring at the situation from the wall of the cave.
After I looked over towards her, she came over and climbed onto my shoulder.