Hideaway Strath oh there's a great big beautiful tomorrow

Last post from Eiri!

As if in confirmation of Arturo’s words, the snowdrop began a furious wriggling. She moved in the direction of his touch and did not stop until she bumped into some part of him. Then, piping softly, her tiny muzzle gaped in an exhausted baby yawn and she reached out with both forepaws, gripping whatever she’d managed to reach and curling her body around it as a human baby curls her father’s finger in her fist.

In no time at all, Eirlys was asleep.