Stone Circle What an eyeopener!

@Stark siblings welcome too!!!

Arlette was snuggled against one of the warm shapes. When she slowly roused she realized that it was the big shape that didn't give her any milk. What the girl didn't know was that she was getting pretty late with opening her eyes. The female was going at life with her own pace. She was two weeks now and when she woke somehow her eyelids opened as well. She blinked at the new sense she just unlocked. Blurry shapes were around her that she couldn't really place. 

The girl glanced around her. She noticed that something close to her was light in color but everything around her was darker in color. Her red eyes glanced around, very curious at the bigger shape that she was snuggled against. She let out a squeak to get its attention. She knew that making sounds would sometimes help with getting the attention of the big floofs. 

He'd been dozing, a limb curled around the puppies to keep them warm while Val stretched her legs. He was getting less terrified of being alone with them. Now some of them could see him - though he had no idea how poorly - but their littlest...she was a late bloomer. When she began squeaking Stark lifted his head groggily and tried to shake out the tiredness of new parenthood. He was surprised by the brightness of her eyes, giving a quiet chuckle. "Well hello there princess. Look at you." He cooed, licking her tiny forehead proudly. 

Arlette's eyes blinked slowly. It was almost like she was waking up from a long sleep. She realized that she was in charge of seeing and not seeing. When she was seeing she noticed that the scent of her papa slowly got a face, a visual. He was dark with light eyes. She battered her blood-colored eyes at him. Her ears perked up at the sound of his voice though she had no clue what it meant. The girl instantly yipped and offered him one of her first smiles when she was licked over her forehead. 

The girl tried to give her father licks back in return but she wasn't sure if she managed. Her tail was excitedly wiggling. She tried to reach his face but when she did she noticed the stark difference between the color of her paws and the fur of her papa. Her eyes zeroed in on her paws. She even sniffed her own paws and her father's fur. Almost the same scent!