Redtail Rise milkmaiden

last from me, will fade <3

Sunday Morning nibbled at the fish. She heard her man from above, and loosed a low note for him to let him know what his children did. He might not be able to see them, but she would still have him know them. Thursdays Dawn enjoyed to move, almost as much as she enjoyed to eat. Thursday Evening was content to eat and rest, which was no wonder. He was large, and rotund, and ate more than Thursdays Dawn by will and need both.

The new mother could not imagine them larger than this, though. She had seen her siblings grow often enough, but had never seen them this small. To do so, they would both require food. And so she would not deprive them of it as they suckled. She continued to eat, knowing that all that she consumed would only aid them. And once finished, she wrapped around them and closed her eyes to get some rest. With Mountain Boulder outside, she knew no fear.