Wheeling Gull Isle stand by the stairway, you'll see something

oou.. vesper babbled back, lifting her head but remaining nestled in the pile of her siblings. bbbee, ee, bbbbbe, she mimicked quietly as mother and father conversed. it was a fun sound to make— it tickled to let the air make the bbb so effortlessly.

she flipped on her back, pawing at one of her littermates, cooing bbbee, bbbbbb, eeebbbbee to try to entice them to wake from their slumbers to do the same. when they merely grumbled and snuggled closer as if doubling down on their intentions to sleep, vesper took a large gulp of air to explore volume next.

... BBBBBBBBBeeeeeEEEbbbbbbbEEEEEEEEEEEEE!