Sawtooth Spire squalor

Last one from me. :)

After some time, Tonravik lifted him and placed him away from his brothers and near a free teat. Malrok latched almost instantly, suckling as the milk dribbled down his chin. He continued at this, practically drowning himself in milk until his belly was full and his breathing slowed. Malrok's feet twitched even as he drifted into sleep, ignorant of his brothers fighting and the rest of the world around him.