---> Lenger murred as he slid into Zaana's stomach, the feeling of the slimy but warm saliva on his body felt good. The smell was very inviting, the warm air blowing against him felt good as stood. He wasn't sure why the smell of cake had swept past his nose in her belly but he could asume that she had previously eaten some time this morning. There was not traces left of the sweet sugar he smelt so he could not fully be sure, but he could take a good guess. He yawned yet again, the sound of her heartbeat soothing to him. He had remembered hearing his mothers heart, her gentle humming as she flew through the air... All the things she had done for him. Lengers eyes watered a small bit as he thought. "I miss mom... We were... Free... Together..." he said, more tears running down his face. He gently nuzzled the side of her belly, pushing his paw against it too. Everything reminded him more of mother... He could get nothing out of his head, the memories were nice but it hurt to long for something that would never happen. He laid down slowly, feeling happy in the soft flesh. "Mom... Why... Did she... Have to go?..." He asked himself, a small bit of tears going down his face as he closed his eyes.