The world was changing. That much the girl was aware of as she felt the space around her growing smaller. She wriggled in discontent for the situation, disturbing the typically peaceful life she had lived whilst growing in her mother's womb. The fight was useless though, eventually she was expelled into a far larger world. Deaf and blind for now she knew nothing of the wolves surrounding her, though a cry would leave her lungs as she took her first breath once the sac had been torn free from her.
The noise would calm slightly as she felt the loving licks cleaning her, not quite sure what the attention really meant though instinctively knowing it was nothing to fear. With guidance the little golden girl would find her way to Virgil's stomach, nestling and beginning to feast until eventually, nestling into her mother and other siblings, she would drift off to sleep.
