Though it was amazing how young would grow, life within the womb was incredibly uneventful really. It wouldn't be long before those days were completely forgotten about but for now the unborn pups were perfectly content with life as it was. That was up until the point that their home suddenly decided it was time for them to leave.
The largest of the pups would wriggle in protest of the closing walls around him. This had never happened before and he wasn't entirely sure he liked it. The fight was useless though, inevitably coming to an end as he was pushed out into the world. For the first time he felt alone, no longer was he linked to his mother, no longer was he bumping into his siblings and if he knew what breathing was he would have been panicking that he couldn't do it. Life hadn't even really begun and already it was threatening to end. Suddenly the sac was cleared from his tiny mouth and that first breath was finally taken and soft little cries would begin to sound from him.
He would find comfort in the gentle licks of his mother and eventually with her guidance make his way to her side. It was warmer cuddled up to her and instinctively he would begin his first feed until with a full stomach, once more feeling calm and content sleep would beckon him.
