Disturbed was exactly what she was. She hadn't initially woken as her mother scooted her closer, just stirred a bit before seemingly drifting back to sleep. But she had not been able to return to her deep slumber. That little blip of movement had slowly allowed hunger to seep into her dreams and bring her to full awareness.
She let them know the second she was awake how bothered she was. She cried and cried, thrashing her head around in search of what she wanted. But her tantrum was keeping her from finding it, and so it was a vicious circle. She was upset because she was awake and hungry, but her dramatics were preventing her from latching on to feed. It was actually not an uncommon occurrence for the spotty girl, unfortunately, and she waited impatiently for the help she knew would come, her cries never quieting in the meantime.
She let them know the second she was awake how bothered she was. She cried and cried, thrashing her head around in search of what she wanted. But her tantrum was keeping her from finding it, and so it was a vicious circle. She was upset because she was awake and hungry, but her dramatics were preventing her from latching on to feed. It was actually not an uncommon occurrence for the spotty girl, unfortunately, and she waited impatiently for the help she knew would come, her cries never quieting in the meantime.
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