Moonspear the world is quiet here

A gentle mist had settled over the mountainous territory, giving the province a distinguishable facade of mysteriousness. It was within the heart of the alpine in which Amekaze was curled around her newest litter and providing them both the protection and nutrition that allowed them to thrive in their most delicate of days. Vela would come to learn of her mother's actions in time, and it would be only then that she would fully appreciate all that had been done for her and her littermates. But, for now, the freckled child was oblivious to this and lived her life with a near-constant sense of content. Of course, there were the occasions that sent the Pi's life into a chaotic down spiral, but thankfully such occasions were far and few between. 

With a week of life under her belt, Vela had grown. Her initial lack of mobility had evolved into scooting along with a turtle-like pace. She was able to meander slowly, yet, still found herself usually glued to the same place at her mother's side. Today, though, was different. There was something inherent that struck the most peculiar sensation in her chubby legs, urging her to move. And so, she did just that, dragging herself sluggishly towards her nearest sibling. It was not long until she was before another body and aligned to "t-bone" her sibling. Of course, given her speed, the collision happened with a gentle "boop" and resulted in her nose pressing to the other child's wooly flank. Not sure what to do at this point she lingered, realizing that the furry mask made it harder to breathe. Despite this, she did not move.