Sawtooth Spire nyceteris

ROFL, WORST MOM

The mother watched as each cub moved accordingly. She nearly missed Malrok who had escaped the bunch. When she noted his absence, the mother grunted and moved to grab him and bring him back to his brothers. First she was fascinated... and now, she knew she would have to be more attentive lest they somehow successfully escape. The initial part of their survival was largely on her; she, herself, would have to be smart. And so, the mother, after having returned Malrok to her clutch, turned so that her body was toward the mouth of the den before laying. This small victory felt like a large one, and her tail beat against the stone floor.