Swiftcurrent Creek You Only Live Once

Posting out of order to wrap this up :o

Valtýr chirped as his small, pudgy, potato-like body squirmed and writhed pathetically on the ground. He was having trouble rolling up, but when he felt Jökull's head upon his round belly, the infant became pacified. He began to coo as he coiled his body beneath his sister's larger figure. He didn't mind being the pillow, as he oh so loved snuggle time. She would be forgiven... like always. His other siblings, Larus and Maera, were not getting along so smashingly. Cries of protest emitted from both sets of tiny lungs, his twins butting heads as usual. Already the firstborn had become accustomed to this, and so he had no trouble resting quietly beneath Jökull's warm body.