Broken Antler Fen Starboy

The big fluffball that was Benjamin stared. He did nothing else. Not even his tawny tail moved as he took the world in. This was adventure for him - looking, without much else. He was not like his siblings that seemed entranced by danger and running around. No - he liked food and watching the scenery. He liked chasing his own tail - he liked getting a bath from his mother. He barely made sounds, but it was easy to see he was perfectly healthy and in good condition. But it was not his concern that perhaps his parents thought he was abnormal. As long as they fed him, Benjamin was sure they could come to some sort of agreement.

Suddenly, he spotted the familiar form of his father with something he did not recognize between his teeth. His head tilted to the left in confusion. He greeted his father in return with a wag of his tail before he was distracted by a bird. It flew over the fen without effort and let itself be carried by the wind. That was far more interesting than whatever his father was trying with him - but he was not actively ignoring Sebastian. He was simply... distracted.