Redhawk Caldera and a happy new year [birth]

The world went topsy-turvy so rapidly that Towhee didn't have the time to react. Before she knew it, her face was mashed gently against something velveteen with warmth. Instinctively, the small puppy began to root, her nose bumping into a tiny nub. With a greedy whimper, she opened her mouth and grabbed onto it. A happy noise rumbled through her as warm, rich milk flooded into her mouth. Without being aware of it, she drank herself into a stupor, unlatching long after falling asleep. Her lips kept making a sucking motion for a few minutes, though soon she fell motionless as she slept.