Moonspear dreamless, uninvaded sleep

✴        The blob known as Revui had eaten so much, and so fast, and now the very core of him was unsettled. He cooed and cried, kicked and rolled, and eventually moved in such a way that the gas within him shifted; a swift kick from a sibling was the last thing he needed, and out of his rear came a mess of foul smelling half-digested milk, soaking in to his nearest brother or sister. At least he was quiet afterwards, relishing in the comfort release brought him.