Larksong Grotto Today I Remember

While he was moving the little boy kept on making little noises which consisted of whines and grunts. He was trying to find this nice thing, the warmth and the softness. He was not sure why he liked it, but it was the same thing with the milk. He liked it. Luckily for the milk thing his tummy reminded him when it was time, and then he had to think why he was feeling like that before he remembered that the milkbar was the way to go. Now however he remembered the other nice thing, and to his luck he even found it!!

As soon as he felt a warm puff of air he stopped with his whines and shakily lifted his tiny head a bit. His liver colored nose rose a bit into the air, though it was gently pushed down again by the warm tongue. There it was!!! The whiny thing was quiet now, only moved to find something soft to lie next to. It turned out he snuggled against Jhala's front paw, but Tapat didn't know that. It wasn't as soft as her belly though, so he squeaked lightly. He wouldn't mind this location if he would have that warm tongue over him.