Welcome to the World

The way that she came into this life, would be the start of something. She would feel the moment of her sister, as she moved first from the world they had known and into the other. It would be then that she would follow, move after her sister, take the same path into the harsh cold world. From then on she would always be following her sister, even if she didn't know it yet. She would live to be in her sisters shadow, but for the moment all she would know was the kind licks of those she would come to know of as family. She would feel their love, their presence, and their warmth. She would cry out at all the shocking new things assailing her developing senses, before the scent of milk hit her. She would fall silent as she searched for the beuitful scent, moving a tiny nose, wriggling a tiny body until she found what she searched for. She latched on, and drank from her mother until she was full and knew content, then, she promptly fell asleep in her mother's arms.