Redtail Rise Aquaplane

The fifth of Avicus’ children hated nothing more than to be woken up. She was quiet for the most part and easily soothed by a squishy teat, but damned be anyone who moved enough to wake her.

Two of the children squirmed, unsettled by something or other, and their blind, deaf, dumb sister quickly became infuriated by the sudden jostling. This was not a worse occasion than the times when their mother would stand up and briefly depart, but the fifth child would see to it that this didn’t come to that.

She began to throw a tiny, herculean fit, whimpering and whining and jutting her mighty bug head about as if she had been unjustly struck; her cries demanding complete stillness and utter obeisance.

cameo! <3