Little demon

He'd been sleeping peacefully. Mother had taught them to sleep during the day and wake at night, but sometimes he wondered what the world looked like under the sun. The crimson-marked boy stirred when he felt his mother's touch, taking a few moments to wake himself up, he lifted his head and yawned. Eyes blinked away sleep and his tail thumped slightly against the ground in a dull and gentle thud as he slowly rose to shake out his fur. "Good evening mama," As he finally started to wake, he noticed his other siblings and dad weren't in the den, leaving just him and his mother alone.