Moonspear the world is quiet here

In her satisfaction, Vela found comfort. Charon's deep baritone, the gentle rumble of her father's voice that washed over her, calmed her to the point in which a yawn breached from her lips. Perhaps it was the combination of her sudden outburst and her father's voice that brought about her fatigue, but, regardless of the cause, the effect was quickly consuming the freckled Pi. 

Curling into herself, Vela situated herself to resemble a bite-sized donut. One into the position, the child, allowed herself to drift off, indicating that this had happened with a light snore.