Blackfeather Woods blood, guts & glory [birth]

His other siblings settled down quickly, when they were all rounded with milk did they sleep. Being alive was an exhausting thing, and already Abraxas found himself drowsy and tired, snuggling closer to his mother's side. He yawned one, showing nought but pink gums, and let out a certainly more subdued shriek. "Eeeeee-" He trailed off quickly as sleep took him, and he slept for the first time beneath the tumultuous sky above, safe within this den.