Wild Berry Meadow o, how my flesh summers

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Perhaps it wasn’t time for another snooze, after all. Lashes had fluttered closed, and remained so, even when she heard the tepid words drifting from above and not too faraway. Aure did, however, part her lips to reply; but her lungs took that opportunity to nudge them further into a warbly yawn.

With that, the silver rolled onto her back once more, and trilled blearily, ”Would you like to roll in ze hay?” A dopey giggle followed, and finally, her eyes crescented open. Those gleaming argents flurried in several blinks — her own listless acknowledgement — at who stared down at her before jesting: ”How kind of you to provide shade for me.”

Tipping her head back even further, her marred facade bloomed considerably, and Aure promptly rolled upon her belly to congratulate the ladenness found there: ”You are expecting? Felisistations!” — well, however that word was pronounced.