Bearclaw Valley Did you know that midgets make up a small percentage of the population?

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indra felt something stir in her chest when lucas bumped against her nose; it was fleeting, but it was strong -- something maternal and primeval at once. it was electric -- and it seemed lucas was affected too, for he flopped onto his side in a series of round wiggles that seemed to invite some sort of play. for something so small -- so fragile -- he radiated inescapable energy.

she carefully slouched to the ground then, her muzzle pressed alongside his body as she shifted onto the floor of the den. gently, she coiled herself around him -- and set to grooming his writhing frame with a small smile on her muzzle.