Broken Antler Fen I got a pocketful of sunshine

He squealed as he got taking closer to his beloved mother, feeling very flattered that he was the child getting grabbed. He wished for his siblings to feel this too, but for now he would just enjoy it himself. They were sleeping, he thought, after all, and he did not want them to wake. Now, he had mother all to himself, and he was glad for that.

He started grooming his mother's chest with his little puppy tongue, energy low due to all the things he had achieved today.