Stone Circle Food for thought

For her own part, Leta gobbled down the food. She was as food motivated as the rest, and her lack of interest in fighting at all helped her as she was distracted by her priority. Until, of course, she was full. Then the sounds her brothers made toward one another worried her. It was only for a moment as she noted they were not really mad, only playing. 

She looked to her mother as she spoke, and though she appeared rapt Leta understood not a single word, not really. But she did like the way one of them sounded, and tested it out with a cooing: ooooOOt, grinning at her mother at her latest observation.