Moonspear nightmares

The slapping of the wet earth was all the encouragement that Sialuk needed before she dove in to gently bite at Meerkat's chest. Small growls and yips accompanied her actions, and the girl was so thankful to have another playmate around. She adored Saviguk, but learning to play with others was a drive she had, and having even more peers her age would help her learn how to deal with those beyond her immediate (and extended) family.

Like many moments in her life up to this point, meeting Meerkat would form a happy memory, good for healthy development in such a young mind. Not that she knew the particulars of such things, but Sialuk had known mostly peace during her time on this earth. Mira was the one black blotch on all of that, but hopefully those negative memories would be outweighed by good ones like this.