The Night Mother's Children (BIRTHING THREAD)

note to self: post made by previous player

Super-short post. My bad!

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CICERO SHEOGORATH MELONII

The boy was quite happily filling his new-found belly, when he was interrupted by a considerably larger body wriggling its way atop his own. An odd, unpuppish hissing sound left the monochrome creature's throat as he thrashed angrily, fury bubbling in his chest. He was currently too uncoordinated to do any sort of damage to his sibling, which was fortunate as he certainly had every intention of it. Before too long though, the dark child was removed by some unseen force, and Cicero hunkered down, grumbling petulantly to himself which his siblings resumed their meal. Belly only half-full, he seemed to have forgotten about the milk, lost instead to him simmering resentment.

"Speech"