The sun shines brightly overhead, and you feel its hot rays beating down on your skin. You adjust your wings slightly to shield yourself from the heat, feeling the diaper you're wearing shift gently with the movement. Nearby, your wife and mommy, Shaya, stands in a large freshly dug hole, carefully examining the ground for anything new and exciting.

You let out a gentle breath of light fire to relieve your nerves, quickly checking that your favorite hoard is safely nearby. Your attention is drawn when Shaya calls out, "Is my little baby girl nervous? Hmmmm? Here, let mommy wash off all this icky dirt so I can come give you a hug to chase those nerves away!"

You watch as Shaya climbs out of the hole and hurries toward the shared tent. Soon, you hear the gentle sound of water rinsing away grime. She emerges moments later, clean and smiling, walking over to you and asking, "How are you doing, my little munchkin? Is everything alright? Do you need to sit in the tent and cool down while mommy works?"