child-friendly? what's that?

Sericea listened to her mother's words with rapt attention, her keen green eyes shimmering with both fear and fascination. The image of a coyote, stronger, older, and fiercer than her enveloped her thoughts. She shivered slightly, yet a small flame of defiance ignited within her at the same time. Her tiny heart pounded in her chest as she envisioned the scene, her imagination morphing the Sparse Pines into a dangerous battlefield. The breath hitched in her throat as she imagined the snarling beast before her — her foe in this imagined struggle. She could almost feel its hot breath, but she stood her ground, a fiery determination burning in her acidic green eyes.

"Sericea Praetor-Inferos"