Moonspear sound

last from me <3

Anaa gives kisses, that which Maggak happily returns with a blep of her little tongue against a pale forearm. Which, then, turns into a gummy mouth edging the curve of her wrist. Her tail swings into a joyful thump, ears splaying outward — she, somewhere in her, knew she was not meant to be doing this!
She coos wordlessly for Acrux, a sudden return of her prior drowsiness now hitting her like a semi-truck. Snuggle! She crawls up up up until her body tucks neatly into the curve of pale, motherly shoulder — expectantly waiting for braataa to join her. And then, once comfortable, she watches the lumpy babes with burning eyes until they can stay open no longer.