Redtail Rise Poverty with security is better than plenty in the midst of fear

She watched him turn in his sleep, listened to his snore-song, and waited for a deep unconsciousness to still him once more before she proceeded to turn in a tight circle and ball up nearby to rest. For a while, she laid there and looked at him in the dark… until her eyelids grew heavy and she found herself blearily tucking her face between her legs and morphing into a croissant.

feel free to have as much time pass as you want!