Mommy's little monsters

She stayed asleep as long as she could, but feeling the loss of warmth at her side made her wake to find Marek going for a meal. Well, damn. He was just going to leave her like that? Not even try to wake her up? Did he know he wasn't the only piece of royal ass in the family? Pouting, she went crosseyed and stuck out her tongue before straightening and taking off after him. Flicking her tail at the others gathered, Zeivah gives a growl and pushes her way to her spot. Already she had milk teeth showing and she used them too! Snapping at any sibling who thought to push her from her place, she would use claws and fang to keep what was hers. Once she latched on, her jaw was just strong enough upon clamping down that she pierced her mother's skin, and was rewarded with a sweet, metallic flavor added to her milk. Vianni hadn't seemed to notice, even though there was a soft hiss from her.

Her mother lifted up and was gone before she could finish her meal, and while there was a growl, she figured she'd had enough anyway. The young princess moved like her mother, and was silent as she came upon Marek. She rammed her chest into his back and stood on hind legs to reach his ear, but her mother caught her attention and she sat beside him. Watching the odd spectacle, Zeivah sat with her matching side against Marek's and tilted her head. "Wha doin', momma..?" She called out, curiosity getting the best of her.