Moonspear flooded

Instant satisfaction was obtained as soon as anaa guided her to a teat. She quieted for a moment as she latched. Tiny front paws kneaded the soft belly as she greedily drank. Soft, happy whimpers of delight accompanied the suckling noises.

Another little body had found its way in her space and—she was not about to let anyone get in her way now that she got what she wanted—she flung out a back paw, hoping it would find purchase, pushing back the presence of Pauk. Tiuttuk had found their way in anaa’s arms and that was their space right now. The belly was hers and Pauk could find somewhere else to claim—maybe the back end? Kaujimaq did not care where, just not here.

Sorry, Pauk! I profusely apologize for Kauji’s behaviors now and forever.