Ankyra Sound Bow your head, they're pious here

The furl of Caiaphas' tongue over her small body brought the same comfort her mother's attention did, and she warbled out something incomprehensible between a growl and a grunt. Her toes flexed appreciatively, for the moment almost kitten-like, though this tendency to knead the digits would fade with time. She made an effort to crane her neck for some unknown reason, but her head was too large and her shoulders not yet strengthened, and her chin thumped to earth with a startled cry.