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

Laine had liked the womb. It had been warm and comforting, never changing. Then she was shoved, squeezed and pushed out a hole and into a cold startling world. When Alessia said lively she had likely referred to her angry and horrified bawling. She was born small and fierce yet...she was soft because as soon as her mother licked her she was silent. So weakened by the traumatic process of birth was she that the touch instantly put her to sleep. Only the scent of milk would rouse her to suckle then sleep again.