Golden Glade You Can't Take Me, I'm Free!

Rose was oddly quiet for a newborn, only fussing when she needed the necessities. Whether that was due to an internal issue or was simply her personality had yet to be discovered, either way though she was already showing signs of composure at such a young age. She knew she enjoyed warmth and food that much was certain, so when she unexpectedly wiggled into her brother Rose naturally tried to snuggle up to him and steal away any body heat she could get. He was small, smaller than herself but truth is it didn't matter, he was a warm body and as far as the russet girl was concerned he was also her personal pillow.