Swiftcurrent Creek glinda

The touch of their mother was swiftly replaced by a tumbling sibling.

Nicodem felt distress rose from the pit of his belly. His head swung around to wobbly search for the instigator of such a fight. Jakub appeared to be pushing his paws, an attempt to fix his posture or keep their sister pinned to the ground. Nico did not want anything to do with this. His hazy vision had only revealed that his siblings were dark masses of trouble, nothing more.

An exasperated huff fell from his nose. The boy buried his face into the dark fur of their mother. He willed the wrestling of his siblings to end.