Arrow Lake It becomes perfect when you learn to accept it for what it is
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He was shifted and cuddled into the crook of his sire's neck, where he released a content, milk-scented sigh. It would be a while yet before he could really appreciate his father's love, but the babe felt it all the same. It comforted him and slowed his heart rate. He pressed his pugged nose deeper into Verx's fire and let out a huff, then yawned widely. Within moments he was drifting off to sleep, his little muscles slackening as he returned to the prehistoric realm where he was born again as a pterodactyl...