Blackfeather Woods Inside my home I wait and bleed [m]

The world was a strange one...having awareness was a strange. Well not really awareness but basic perception. It was confusing, overwhelming, to breathe in and out, cough when something was stuck, feel something wet and warm go over you several time until it feels safe. Until your unused muscles feel at ease enough to get you somewhere, no being pushed somewhere. Kendra experienced her first hunger, safely tugged against her mother. She sucked until she was full, until her little nose sensed another ball of warmth, but as small as her. She cuddled into the side, it was the same thing that had been with her before, it felt like the only known thing in the strange dark world she was. Since she hadn't her eyes open, she dared to lift her head , just feeling the heat mostly from something much bigger, something that smelled like the licks and the milk.  She hiccuped and coughed again , okey not best idea, better stick to the small ball she would refer to as brother later on.