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His probing caused the thing to move away from him then, and Sitamat released the quietest of squeaks as he expressed his surprise. He made to follow it, wherever it had moved to, crawling along on barely working front legs. Like a caterpillar, he paused every few seconds or so, raising his head and wobbly holding it there while he tested the air.

Unfortunately, his sense of smell could only get him so far, and so the boy ended up crawling right into the plush fur of Tonravik's neck (where her muzzle was prior to her moving it out of the way). The previous encounter with her nose now forgotten, the boy mistook her neck for her belly, pressing his face against it and trying to find a teat.