Swiftcurrent Creek This is the only land my mind could find

Even in his almost useless state of babyhood, he acknowledged the fact that the heat sources seemed to rotate. Some brought him milk (his favorite heat sources) and some just brought comfort. This was the one that just brought comfort. Granted he was not entirely convinced of that. When the heater finally settled down, Soter set to work with a hungry mouth.

His work was slow and he had not been tucked into a side like he usually was when he was being fed. So it was a paw that he found himself trying to latch onto. His disappointment with the lack of milk would be displayed in the form of a disgruntled whine.

This would not do.