Laurel too longed for the outdoors, the moment someone's eyes were off of her she always tried to make a break for it. She was a northern woman at heart, the yearning to wander was in her blood, to explore the great unknown.

She didn't have the words for it just yet, however.

But at the moment she was close to Saga, making an attempt at gnawing on her mother's meal in an attempt at self weaning, her little milk teeth doing very little but oh how she tried. For a moment it seemed as if the little adventurer was settling, until the shouting started her.

Her own bladder releasing in fright, though she wasn't the one in trouble, peeing right on Saga as she tried to hide her silvers in with hers.

Perhaps it was bold of Jaxxon to assume two month olds would know better.