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tags are welcome to pop in a reply, figured i'd just chuck this in here so it's canon. some PP of sugar carrying him, i hope that's okay! <3


@Sugar Glider was the first thing valravn's eyes truly recognized as other. not his mother, not his sister -- but the yearling that had faithfully ferried him countless miles.

it was three weeks since little elwood's birth, and her scent was more familiar to him than anything else.

he cooed as her face swum into vision, recognizing the blurry pattern lines as his maman; he knew he nursed and suckled elsewhere, but sugar was his comfort and safety. sugar was his protector and warmth.

babbling excitedly as maman bent over him, the little whelp reared up on unsteady limbs helpfully, eager to be picked up and carried off to their next adventure. i'm ready!! valravn chirped in nonsensical infant blathering, swinging contently from sugar's jaws as they continued their trek south.