Dawnlark Plains My daughter

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after a period of time when she did little more than stare balefully at her mother, she heaved a sigh as if life had sudden unloaded a great burden on her before rising and toddle one step, two, abruptly falling onto her rear and looking expectantly to Aviana, as if to ask, "enough?". she punctuated her pleading gaze with a short whine, having had quite enough of the outside.