12-13-2023, 02:03 AM
Halcron remained in the realm of slumber, not aware of the surroundings that were around him so Vale was basically his and Whisper's eyes and ears for that entire point. As much as the young father wanted to bond with his newborn at the same exact time he was rather weary, not able to open one eye because he was so weary.
He snuggled into the sheet, staying upon his back while slumbering ever so soundly. So did Whisper only awakening to whimper for milk to soothe her voracious appetite, and within minutes the such infant's outbursts arose higher, forming into a piercing cry that quivered along with her tiny, feeble body. A precious hand formed into a fist, resting against a side of the breast she was feeding from. Through it all Halcron never stirred, never winced or moved, too locked in slumber.
He was much too tired even as the sun arose, and needed a bit of help to awaken and arise. He never moved from that spot, never.
He snuggled into the sheet, staying upon his back while slumbering ever so soundly. So did Whisper only awakening to whimper for milk to soothe her voracious appetite, and within minutes the such infant's outbursts arose higher, forming into a piercing cry that quivered along with her tiny, feeble body. A precious hand formed into a fist, resting against a side of the breast she was feeding from. Through it all Halcron never stirred, never winced or moved, too locked in slumber.
He was much too tired even as the sun arose, and needed a bit of help to awaken and arise. He never moved from that spot, never.
I, Silent Feather once thought that my life was just one long merry go round, mundane, repetitive, and just plain boresome but after meeting my beloved Nitrogen, all were changed. And as such had changed me, and when I mean that I mean for the positive, greater of a person I have become, a woman.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.
A full grown, bonafide Madame.