Under the silver glow of the full moon, Ivyfrost, Ice, and Sorrel gathered by the same stream where they had spent many evenings. The calm night air carried the distant sounds of nocturnal creatures, and the gentle murmur of the stream added a soothing backdrop to their gathering. They had enjoyed a simple, yet satisfying meal of fresh fish and herbs, and now the trio was lounging comfortably by the water's edge.Sorrel, always eager for some form of play, had busied herself with chasing after fireflies that danced in the moonlight. Her small paws clumsily attempted to catch the tiny lights, her soft giggles mingling with the night sounds. Ivyfrost and Ice, seated on a nearby rock, watched her with fond amusement.As the kit continued her playful pursuit, Ivyfrost noticed that Sorrel was still quite full from their meal. She felt a pang of concern for her young friend, remembering how she had been too forceful in their previous meal. This time, she wanted to make sure that Sorrel was comfortable and not overdoing it."Ivyfrost," Ice said quietly, breaking the silence as he nudged her gently. "Do you think Sorrel's had enough for tonight?"Ivyfrost nodded, her gaze softening as she observed the kit. "I think so. She's been quite active, but I'd prefer to avoid any discomfort. Let's just keep an eye on her."Just then, Sorrel, feeling a bit puffed up from her meal, trotted over and flopped down beside them, her little belly round and content. She sighed happily, stretching out on the grass and letting out a contented purr."Look at me, I'm so full," Sorrel said with a laugh, her voice muffled by her soft, fluffy cheeks.Ice chuckled and gave Sorrel a gentle nuzzle. "You've had a lot to eat, haven't you? Maybe it's time to relax a bit."Sorrel nodded, her eyes growing drowsy as she settled down. Ivyfrost and Ice exchanged a knowing glance, relieved to see that Sorrel was naturally winding down without needing any encouragement.As the kit began to doze off, a sudden, unexpected sound broke the peaceful evening. Ivyfrost, who had been reclining on a rock, suddenly felt a little pressure in her stomach. She tried to ignore it, but the sensation grew stronger. She placed a paw over her belly, hoping it would pass, but it was too late.A soft, almost apologetic burp escaped from Ivyfrost's mouth. She looked a bit embarrassed, her ears twitching as she glanced at Ice and Sorrel. The burp was gentle but noticeable, a light fishy scent lingering in the air.Sorrel, who had been half-asleep, perked up at the sound. Her eyes blinked open, and she giggled softly. "Did you just burp, Ivyfrost? That was funny!"Ivyfrost's cheeks flushed slightly, though she smiled. "Yes, I suppose I did. It seems even I can't escape the effects of a good meal."Ice, who had been watching with a mix of amusement and concern, let out a soft chuckle. "It's perfectly normal. We all need to release a bit of air now and then."Sorrel, feeling more relaxed and sleepy, stretched out with a contented yawn. "I think I'm ready for a nap now. Burps and all."Ivyfrost and Ice nodded in agreement. They settled down beside Sorrel, the moonlight casting a gentle glow over them. Ice continued to groom Sorrel's fur, his touch soothing and calming. Ivyfrost, still slightly red from her earlier burp, curled up beside them, her tail wrapping around her.The night continued with a soft, gentle quiet. Every now and then, the occasional burp would break the stillness—a reminder that even in the most peaceful moments, the small, everyday occurrences of life could still bring a touch of humor and comfort. The bond between the three friends was evident in the way they supported and cared for one another, creating a serene and harmonious end to their evening by the stream.As Sorrel's breathing grew steady and deep, the trio remained close, basking in the tranquility of the night and the simple joy of each other's company.