Broken Antler Fen father stretch my hands pt. 1

Oh the world, brilliant and bright, was beautiful. It was so different to see everything that she'd only vaguely smelled. She watched her brothers, shifting a bit to take in the fuzzy forms of her parents too - her tiny tail wagged quickly, enthusiastic over the change in her world. It was amazing, to say the least, and she let out a couple of happy little chirps as she saw her parents mouths moving and emulated what they were doing.