Sawtooth Spire I'm giving you gold here, people.

I am going to try to chuck in another post after this one sometime :)

He did not enter a deep sleep, and woke to the cries of his brother, and soon after released a surprised squeak as his mother maneuvered him between his siblings. He lifted his head to nose around, with his chin brushing the back's of Malrok and Sitamat. In no time at all, he felt contentment again, and soon his bobbing head came to rest on top of Sitamat. Lulled by the gentle rise and fall of their chests, the third born's mouth broke into a quiet yawn.