Northstar Vale wood honey

The high pitched noises from Zulema had trailed off, already spent from the energy she used to show excitement. She moved closer, finding comfort in the feeling of her mother's voice, which was not clear just yet. She was nestled against her siblings and her mother once more. The were hums, that were only vibrations to her at the time were pleasing, lulling her back to sleep with ease. This would grow to be song she would ask for her mother to sing often, reminding her of these peaceful days, full of love and warmth.

not sure if they can hear yet? i will edit if they cannot! :)