Silvertip Mountain Who thought the world was bigger than a den?

WHOOP. Sorry. I'm the worst. Totally missed this thread in my notifications.

The she-beast beckoned for her beastlings to follow, and three of them did. Solemn sat in the darkness of the den, squinting at the bright light that his home did such a great job of keeping out. It was so strong— he did not understand why anyone would want to go out there... and yet each of his siblings did, and he took hesitant steps forward each time one followed. The boy was not clumsy or stupid, but was cautious as his confidence lacked. He heard the she-beast give a soft bark for him- softer than usual- and he gave a quiet yip in return before swallowing his uncertainty.

Solemn waddled to the den entrance, plopping himself just outside the entry with widened eyes. It wasn't due to shock or anything- it was just so damn bright. The boy looked to the she-beast, his cute, puppy head falling sideways. Was this all she wanted? He did not understand the hype.