Broken Antler Fen I got a pocketful of sunshine

Mother, mother, mother! He needed to get to her, to receive a bath, perhaps, or simple cuddles. Well, her cuddles were anything from simple. He stumbled toward her, finally getting the hang of walking when he reached her. He placed a tiny kiss on her cheek and then he ran off again with some babbling noises. He made a full round in their den, going from corner to corner, and he eventually ended up near his mother again.

He placed himself at her front, wanting to be taken in between her paws more than anything. Plus, this way he could not disturb the slumber of his smaller siblings.