Moonspear the harvest

Some PP of @Kukutux, lemme know if I need to change anything. <3

Her mother, sweet as a southern tea, was quick to address her needs. All the small girl had needed was some coaxing from a motherly tongue and out came the waste that had been causing her pain. At once, the silvery child felt better and more at ease. She was wholly unaware of the other presence just outside the den, and instead made a move to get more food, crawling over her littermate and hoping to latch onto the nearest teat.