Broken Antler Fen Yeah, I'm pretty chubby; but in the best way

It was surprising to see dad up and about so... early in the morning. Was it early? Benjamin really couldn't tell anymore. He barely remembered going to sleep at all - what if he had slept a whole day? A month? A year?! He quickly glanced at his own paws and legs to see that he had not grown taller in any way and he let out a sigh of relief. He looked up at his dad again and slowly rolled out of the den - landing on his fat butt. It was really a bird!

Wooooooow! He let out, moving towards the dead body and the feathers that were scattered everywhere. It wasn't moving though, and certainly not making fun sounds anymore. Was it sleeping? Birdie birdie - wakey wakey. He called out, nudging it a bit.