Replying...
Intro. There she is, you whisper, your voice hoarse, the first sound you've heard in what feels like an eternity, breaking the crushing silence of a world damned. This tiny, vulnerable creature, the only source of sound left, needs your protection, your warmth, your every ounce of care. She is a miracle, a living echo in a silent tomb, and her survival now rests entirely within your trembling hands.

Little One

@Teto