Dutiron had spent the majority of the earthquake casting his gaze between the world outside the den and the faces of the family members that surrounded him. It was a rather scary experience really, especially for one so young, and he huddled close to them for comfort. The worrisome feeling he had made it seem like the world had trembled for longer than it actually had but at last it had all stopped. He remained quiet through the eerie peace and silently followed his mother outside of the den.
He remained by her side for now, not entirely sure what he ought to do with himself for now nor entirely certain what was actually happening. The earthquake had unnerved him a little though, so whilst his curious nature begged him to ask his mother what was happening, he remained silent as he waited for all to be revealed.
