Sun Mote Copse Smash a vintage vase a day

She had been digging, as evidenced by the muck covering more than half her small body. It just so fascinating, the act of unearthing bugs (mostly worms), roots, various stones and occasionally something like an acorn or a small bone. Today, she'd found something even better than all of those things combined: a mouse nest. Sugar gulped down the pinkies, one by one, relishing the taste of her first kills without even being consciously aware of achieving this milestone.

It wasn't long after polishing off the litter of newborn mice that @Elwood nabbed her for a bath. She'd resisted at first, though he pinned her and soon the rhythmic strokes of his tongue soothed her into a drowse. She was mostly asleep when Wraen appeared and began telling tales to Penn. Sugar twitched, black eyes cracking open a little wider and her ears pricking to catch the exchange. Yet she remained where she was, comfortably cradled in her father's arms.

Feel free to skip me! :)