Stavanger Bay fighting the system

want to finish soon? they grow so fast at this stage!

Charon's mewly cries fell to deaf ears as he sat there and contemplated the loss of the paw in his mouth, and before long Charon himself had forgotten what he was upset about. He was still mewling, however, calling for attention and a loving parent to nuzzle things better, despite having forgotten what he was so upset about in the first place.

Liyaní's touch made him abruptly stop crying, startled yet not uncomfortable. He tilted his head slightly, but when Liyaní wrapped her mouth around his nose, he squeaked in protest. Even though she had no teeth yet, Charon's nose was a sensitive instrument and instinct made sure that he did not enjoy the sensation of anyone going that near it, touching it, and trying to eat it (well, maybe not eat it, but at least slobber all over it).

Charon instantly erupted in a series of wailing protests, and then started batting his paws at his assailant and sister. In the midst of it all, Charon let out a long yawn, growing more and more tired from the playing and eager for a nap.