moonstone daydreams

The world was about to change in minute and major ways and the being about to be birthed was aware of none of it. She was warm and safe and surrounded by the notion of others though she wasn't aware of them either. All she knew was the warmth and- cold! Sudden movement and freezing cold. Air flooded tiny lungs and she wailed her displeasure. Such a forceful sound from a body so small, her tiny form squirmed and moved into the warmth of her mother's belly. Instinct driving her to suckle. Another form would soon find it's way to her side, someone she'd at some point know as her sibling. But for the time being the unnamed being slipped peacefully into sleep unaware of the things her birth meant.