never the wiser

The second born son was momentarily silenced at the vibrations that reached his little body. They felt different than the usual ones he was used too and he took a moment to absorb them as much as babies can that is. Being that he was newly born soon enough finding food and warmth took precedence over the vibrations and they were immediately forgotten.

As he was lifted he protested as his little legs and paws windmilled around trying to figure out what was going on. All he felt was a light weigh sensation and open air. Nothing beneath him and it scared him and he squalled as loud as he could. Soon enough his squalls were cut short as he was yet again nestled between something warm and the ever heaven sent ground was beneath him and he no longer felt that weightlessness. Forgetting that feeling he yet again rolled and scooted and crawled however he could get to the warmth and curled into it. He hated being cold not that he would know what that was. He just disliked the feeling.