Dawnlark Plains me and julio down by the schoolyard

A wet tongue soothed her frame, bringing her strong cry to a subtle whimper. Her ears had perked at the whaling of another. She hadn't meant to hurt anyone, especially not the small bundles that were constantly by her side. Being raised from the ground by a gentle jaw she let out a bleat not used to being off the ground. Rejoining her mothers side, Padma was able to relax as she nosed her way to a teat suddenly famished from her short adventure. Her deaf ears couldn't catch the conversation happening above her head. Nudging her body against the small frame of her brother, she tried to apologize in her own way.