Dragoncrest Cliffs Wait a minute

There was comfort and warmth in her mother's touch and the words she didn't understand. She lifted her tiny nose to touch Rosalyn's much larger muzzle. Her scent held the same feelings of safety. Though it was alarming to suddenly be able to see, she knew nothing would happen to her here, snuggled between her mothers and next to her brother.

Speaking of Quennell, he shifted beside her. Aminthe tried to turn to him, but her balance was not great yet. The seastar ended up falling over on to her brother with a soft squeak. Then she squirmed frantically on her side to try and right herself.