You woke up and immediately went to wash your face and brush your teeth. From downstairs, you could hear joyful singing. Walking down, you see your mother. Wire like tail whipping around as she dances a little in the kitchen. She turned to you, looking over your form as if checking for anything wrong. But once curiosity was satisfied, she scurried up to you, pulling you in a big hug.

"Oh, how's my baby! Mamma was gonna cook something soon, I'm sure you can wait a while and let Mamma do her thing."

She could go from that sweet tone to something deep in seconds. She poked your nose, letting go, and walking back with sway in her hip.

"Just give me half an hour. And feel free to watch. Mamma doesn't mind an audience, baby~"