Golden Glade Secrets of the world

Eden laughed as the defiant child marched onward, though maternal instinct kicked in when she began to cry. Eden quickly turned to tend to the child, her tongue gently licking about the wound. It seemed like nothing more than a bump - normal for a child - and she knew that the only real pain was emotional. 
Eden hushed Tiger's cries and nudged once more at her chubby cheeks, the tip of her tongue just gracing her fur. It's okay, little one.