The Initiation [Pups & Syr]

Quote:Quietly she?d brewed in darkness, content by the closeness she felt with the things this world had felt fit to give to her. She nursed from the womb, stealing sustenance selfishly from her mother, enough to make her size swell. Vyvienne was a giant, squished in amongst other children and content in taking all she could. However, it would seem that this simple beginning was not going to last. She was expelled into a world far more vile and disgusting than the one in which she was created, a proud result of a heated night of lust and incestual desire. Of course, she knew none of this. She was a babe, fragile and weak compared to most things in nature, but strong and hefty for her kind.
She moved against her mother, claiming her place at her teat and drinking in nourishment as she had within the walls of the womb. She concerned herself first with her own hunger, and then with the growing number of siblings pressed against her. Vyvienne pressed close, knowing this was her world, and wishing to dominate it as best her blind, deaf, wriggling form could. This was what was hers, after all; her mother and her siblings. She knew not of her father yet, but upon knowing him he would become hers as well.
She did not wish to give into the weakness that called upon her, the fatigue that demanded she sleep. And yet she did not cry in frustration; she was a silent babe, perhaps somewhat concerning to her parents. But she was fine, healthy, simply uncertain why making a big fuss was necessary. Instead she decided to fade into oblivion, allowing sleep to overcome her hulking frame and contentment to come over her. She would wake and eat soon, and further learn about the world gifted to her, the world that was hers and the family that was also hers.