Ocean's Breath Plateau red shell

last from me with sirmiq, he can be skipped going forward!

sirmiq didn't much care for what went on around him. he knew only that he fought off sleep and craved milk once more. a squeak escaped him as he snuggled next to his sleeping brother, burrowing his face into the warmth of what was probably sea hunter's armpit. 

there he would remain for the next few minutes, content until the stirring in him would once more demand a teat to latch upon. but for now he was calm, silent, and slipping between slumber and conciousness.