STARDUST (birth)
09-28-2013, 12:29 PM
He was the second born male, and he had been ready to go from the start. Pushing his paws inside of the womb up until the moment he was released. Feeling the first gasp of air, as his mothers tongue pulled over his head. The boy was healthy, and he was strong, he would survive as far as his instincts were concerned. Vereux moved himself to his mothers side, clumsy slick newborn paws dragging him along as he found his source of food. He latched on and let out small whines as he was happy where he was at. In the months ahead he'd grow to be a warrior, but at the moment he was helpless. Trapped within the hopes his mother would protect him. Speech, |