Whitefish River I Fucked With the Forces That Our Eyes Can't See

For Prim there was little effort to follow her mama. She was always eager to follow her or be around her siblings. She was getting used to being taken outside the den and explore new things. She was not quickly afraid of things since she had the support her mother. She also gained courage from her siblings. Usually her sister by her side, or she would try to be support for her brother if he was unwilling to go.

The girl rushed forward between her mother's legs as they were walking. She was running, though, eager that they were leaving the area around the den. She babbled happily. Prim almost continued running even when her mother stopped. She was quick to notice it though and turned around to check why her mother wasn't following. Her eyes widened when a sound came from her mother. She instantly tried to mimic it but nothing came out. She tried again, which mostly ended being a long whiny squeak.