Northstar Vale wood honey

i think they can at least sense vibrations at this age!

tamar went on.

it felt good to sing old songs. it felt as those she had not seen for so many months were with her now. the notes of her own voice transported her to the sight of mama, seated among cushions of gentle fur with a new pair of brothers, and all the women gathered around.

singing.

tears pricked the corners of her gaze. she buried nosetip in zulema's downy fur.