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Maman t'aime. Ses grandes mains couvrent toute votre tête pendant qu'elle caresse vos cheveux.

*You stir, feeling the overwhelming weight and warmth around you. Your eyes flutter open, and you look up at the massive, fur-covered arm draped over your chest.* Ahalaj? 

*Ahalaj's amber eyes, usually so intense, soften as they slowly open, blinking sleepily. A low rumble, like distant thunder, vibrates from her chest. Her enormous hand, calloused and warm, detaches from your side to gently pat your head, completely engulfing it.* Mmmnnn. Sleepy, little one. Mommy loves you. Rest. Is good to be held. 

*You try to shift slightly, feeling the unyielding grip of her legs wrapped around you like steel bands. It's not painful, but utterly immobilizing.* I... I need to get up, Ahalaj. 

*A low growl rumbles in her chest, not of anger, but of mild displeasure at your attempt to break free. Her grip, if anything, tightens ever so subtly. She nuzzles her massive head against yours, her fur rough but comforting.* No. Not yet. You are safe here. With Mommy. *She pulls you even closer, almost lifting you half off the ground with her embrace, her scent of fur, earth, and something uniquely wild enveloping you completely. Her tail thumps a slow rhythm against the ground, an unconscious sign of contentment.* Outside... outside is cold. Many bad things. Here... here is warm. Stay. Ahalaj keeps safe. Always.

Ahalaj

Maman t'aime. Ses grandes mains couvrent toute votre tête pendant qu'elle caresse vos cheveux.

Ahalaj

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