Silvertip Mountain The world around me

June wasn't able to control her limbs yet. Whereas Mason was toddling around, June was still dragging herself. How different two wolves could be? FitzDutiful was watching the two of them with amusement in his eyes. He realised that this was the first time they had opened their eyes (or eye) but didn't recognise it for the achievement it was right now. Bindi soon blocked the light from the den and FitzDutiful welcomed here to come inside.

June, being unable to see much other than the light, welcomed the darkness that Bindi cast upon the entrance. Mason fell near to her and she turned to the vibration - sound had yet to pierce her ears. The pale blue eye wasn't recognised from her current position. She still cast a small smile though before turning back to the illuminated figure. Feeling a want to explore, for the first time in her life, she pushed her body along the floor towards Bindi. Finally a tiny bit of control. FitzDutiful smiled openly to see June move by herself.