Swiftcurrent Creek cause tonight it's just fire alarms and losing you [m]

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A light follows the darkness, bringing forth the first of hopes to the parents who mourned his older siblings’ stolen life. He breathes, stuttering with raspy and weak lungs, but nonetheless, he breathes. Liquid clouds his nose and agape jaws, yet soon the fear and confusion is comforted. An unknown source urges him to continue, as if pleading for the fire to not be snuffed out too soon once more.

Helios wiggles, muscles already tire from the subtle movement, yet he starts to feel. Senses awakening to the strange and wonderful world around him. The pup lets out a quiet squeak at his mother’s insistent cleaning, until the stability from underneath him disappears—another distressed cry escapes the child’s lips. His feeble flailing ceases the second his body touches the ground, and he nuzzles into the soft warmth of Alessia’s stomach.