4/2/2025, 8:05 PM
Skill: N/A
All she knew was warmth. Nothing but darkness. Silence. Stillness.
And it was all ousted from her at once—the stagnant world was flung into motion. There were smells of things which she couldn't comprehend. The burrow of snug warmth was suddenly replaced by a cold, hard floor. Fur damp, plastered to her little body, Eidel mewled in protest, confusion—the vibration felt strange in her throat. It was all new.
Yet, in truth, it wasn't. Eidel was the new one—the world had been there, always.
The young pup could feel other forms writhing by her sides, all of whom were allured by the same odd presence—that smell... a sweet, milky scent, beckoning her forth towards a soft mass of warmth harboring the promise of nourishment.
The dark-furred pup's questioning squeaks were lulled as she latched onto her mother's flank. The others could fight and squirm, move about as much as they wished.
Eidel was content to simply nurse, bask in the warmth of a nurturing embrace.
And it was all ousted from her at once—the stagnant world was flung into motion. There were smells of things which she couldn't comprehend. The burrow of snug warmth was suddenly replaced by a cold, hard floor. Fur damp, plastered to her little body, Eidel mewled in protest, confusion—the vibration felt strange in her throat. It was all new.
Yet, in truth, it wasn't. Eidel was the new one—the world had been there, always.
The young pup could feel other forms writhing by her sides, all of whom were allured by the same odd presence—that smell... a sweet, milky scent, beckoning her forth towards a soft mass of warmth harboring the promise of nourishment.
The dark-furred pup's questioning squeaks were lulled as she latched onto her mother's flank. The others could fight and squirm, move about as much as they wished.
Eidel was content to simply nurse, bask in the warmth of a nurturing embrace.