Golden Glade sorrel

hope the vague pp is ok <3

Even deep in the tunnels where days were dark and the air was damp, the cool winter air still managed to seep through. Sorrel had been a weak babe since birth, yet a few days of careful nourishment had seen her her begin to develope a strong physique. Her lungs, too, grew with each breathe, and a complaintive squeak of protest was uttered as a cold draft made her body shiver.

She lay between her mothers paws, maw latched fiercely onto the rough hair as her discomfort quelled, her own tiny paws kneading the skin as Eden's gentle nuzzling chased away the cold. She still smelt of not, and this part of her definitely didn't give the youngster the rich cream the was craving. She could smell her nest-brother a little way away, perhaps he had found the source? Maybe he was taking her share. A thin wail began to accumulate from the babe's mouth, demanding and needy as she unhooked herself from Eden's paw. She didn't really know how she'd come to be so far away, but all that conscious told her was that she needed food now, or at least before he could take it all.