Sawtooth Spire watch the hoodwink

@Pingasut, maybe?

There were many things in this world that Malrok did not know. Some things he lacked the mental capacity to learn, other things were merely ignorance. His eyesight, thought still poor, allowed him to gather more information about the world around himself. He knew that he was always prevented from going toward the brightest light, even if it did not stop him from trying. He had a strong adventurous streak in him, and keeping him contained for much longer was going to be quite the chore for his dear mother.

Fortunately for Tonravik, Malrok was not presently attempting to escape his (very safe) home. Instead, he had found a leaf and stomped on it with his front paw. He was still unsteady at times, but the muscles in his legs and torso grew stronger with each passing day. The leaf popped back up, and Malrok blinked, tail wagging. He touched the leaf again, and squealed with delight when it popped up again. Today, he learned the lesson of consistency.