Moonspear The government is a moon created lie

The pressure against her stomach did not cease the hiccuping, but it did draw her attention to her side. With a bobbling head, Yama stared at the dark mass at her side, blinking rapidly at it; she didn’t notice the even bigger mass that reached down to bathe her sister, her focus honed in on her fellow itty bitty. Wriggling fiercely, the little girl did all she could to turn around towards her brother, mouth agape and hiccups still shaking her body—perhaps even more than before!

Moving unsteadily, she bumped her head against her brother’s rump a few times as she wiggled and squirmed. Moments later, assuming he kept still, her little, toothless mouth would find its way around one of his hind paws, on which she’d nibble—mmhm, toe beans.