Swiftcurrent Creek But the light faded out like flames always do {birth thread}
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The world went from warm and dark to cold, and the only thing she knew for sure was that she didn't like it, and she was sure to make it known throughout her cleaning. Tiny voice lifted in complaint, Morena continued to cry even as she was gathered close.

Her mother's fur was warm, and an interesting smell led her to her first meal, tiny nose prodding and trying to latch even as she whined. When she finally found a comfy spot and had her first taste of milk, she was still whimpering, but she was far more content now.
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