Every Fire is a Lesson Learned
08-29-2013, 10:34 PM
Feeling the world shift and change around him was strange, to say the least. Suddenly the comforting walls that had surrounded him, and the presences of his siblings were gone. The walls were pushing him away from them, in a direction that he had never been before. Soon, many of his siblings were gone, and he was alone, clinging desperately to the warmth and comfort that was all he had ever known. However, nature summarily took its course, and he found himself dumped into an unfamiliar place. A chaotic rush of sensations hit him all at once, and he attempted for a moment to puzzle through them before promptly giving up when the scent of milk hit him. It was the most amazing thing he'd ever smelled in his entire life (and to be fair, probably the only thing), and he immediately found himself drawn towards it like it was a magnet, tugging him along. He was powerless to deny the pull of this scent. It didn't take long for his muzzle to latch onto the body of his mother, though he wouldn't identify her as that for some time yet, and in short order, he was drifting off into sleep, peacefully full and already happy in this new world. Speech, |
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