Hushed Willows I've got three candidates for the zoo...

Physically, Kavos was making leaps and bounds with each day that passed. With the aide of his mother’s milk her was transforming slowly, evolving from his infancy to a being that was slightly less helpless. He was able to scoot about with ease, his legs growing stronger as he began to wander farther and farther from his mother and siblings. Selfishly, he only cared for their presence when he needed it most. Whether it was for food or warmth he would be at their sides, gaining whatever advantage he needed in that moment and would wander away once all was content in his world once more.

He had already filled himself by the time the madness had ensued. Though he could not see or hear what was unfolding around him, he sensed something odd in the air. Pausing in mid waddle, he attempted to decipher just what was going on. As he attempted to make some sense of it all, for what sense his young mind could grasp, he was moved suddenly next to his siblings and nudged.  

He was displeased by this and huffed instantly, pushing every which way in an attempt to get away from his siblings. He wasn’t sure just who he hit in the process, but he did land some blows as he attempted to escape.