Blackfeather Woods A world anew

Kendra tilted her head , as if to analyze what the hell was going on.  She wriggled her nose and connected the sight of that big mass to the scent of the big fluffy thing that was always keeping her warm.  So if she could make more information about that thing, then she could also  do the same thing with the one big fluffy thing that gave milk. Kendra looked backwards at her mother. She was black and in the den, therefore hard to see, but she made out a shape. She could make out that the head was on her paws  and after further looking, she saw her brother, same size than her, same features than her.  Unsteady, even in her sitting position, she looked back up at the male. No idea what he just said.  Yet she opened her tiny mouth.  "Da-da" she repeated not really sure what she was saying, but she had lsitened to them and sounds  , that she could mimic. Even if she just repeated the first syllable of daddy.