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lumpy baby thread!! AW, family or not! @Taktuq @Gunnar @Ujurak @Sven @Kristjan <333

On the third day of Astrid's mortal life, she is already a squirming she-devil. Crying, crying, crying, wriggling and begging for milk with ears that cannot hear the volume of such voice, but surely it is booming. Likened more to a bear cub than wolf, but still wolf all the same, her attempts at howls a mere screeching yowl that tapers out when her mouth finds mother's breast.
She is simple, but needy; she clings to her siblings with tiny claws that hitch on pink skin, and slowly, she learns to identify them. She knows not what their names are, only their bodies, but she is eager to learn.