Northstar Vale she may contain the urge to run away

tamar reddened a bit.

but her mother had asked the same things and other women had spoken freely. "it is good. my son, he eats the most. and the two girls, they are twins. sometimes i think zulema must eat more."

her brow furrowed. "sometimes i do not want to suckle them at all. is this a normal thing? will the feeling pass?"

tamar was turning their path back toward her den, having forgotten the wistfulness in meadow's demeanour.