antrozous

When the mother noted her son mouthing at her plush neck, she realized what he sought... again. So she lifted him and placed him near her belly where the youngest would find exactly what he was looking for. Of course, she made things difficult in where she placed him... behind his brothers. He would have to do a little more squirming to earn his meal, and Tonravik was fine with that. He could afford it, certainly... the more moving he did, the better.