Moonspear welcome to the hellmouth

Sialuk continued to squirm, as she always would. Always discontent with her lot in life, always seeking better for herself. And yet, when she felt her mother's breath on her back, the babe calmed, enjoying the warm air. She settled then, her limbs and muscles relaxing as she sprawled out on the den floor. Sialuk needed nothing more than her mother's comfort to calm her nerves.