child-friendly? what's that?

Sericea watched her mother with a tilt of her head, her eyes wide and eager as she absorbed her words. She understood the gravity of Absinth's lessons, even if she didn’t fully comprehend the depth of them yet. She was only a pup, after all. But even in her young age, she carried a deep-rooted determination to follow in her mother's paw prints, to be as robust and unyielding as she was. “Yes, momma.” Sericea straightened her back, a spark of resolve flickering in her acidic green eyes. "I will be strong. Just like you." Her vow was near silent, but it echoed from within her like a promise sworn to the wind, resolute and determined.

"Sericea Praetor-Inferos"