Bearclaw Valley [m] feiticeira

the snap of mother's jaws towards her other sisters, only for her to be met with a nudge. to adalynn it's a reward. a job well done. so her tiny jaw mimics her golden mother, the silver princess' own attempt at silencing her troublesome sisters.
back! she squeaks, deciding herself as shield. though adalynn would take her own glimpses at It, and the bliss she felt washed away as quickly as it came.

"beaw", avalita says. "wrung", athella insists. "da da", wails andrelia, which earns her a tug on the tail as adalynn shepherds her with the rest.

whatever It was, none of them can know.