Blackfeather Woods Lose sleep over wealth, it's not healthy

Development update: Transitional

 

His eyes had opened to reveal their temporary blue to the world, yet to him, the world revealed much more. He could see the Feeder, @Moonshadow. The Fluffy, @Istoira, similar in colour -- from what he could make out. 
He whined loudly to them, demanding attention. He watched their noses and saw them move closer, receiving a poorly placed swat of a paw in protest. 

Today though, later than his siblings, he'd walk like them. He'd been rather content scooting around like a half-melted ice cube but he didn't want to be left behind. He had to be better! He got his back legs under him, his stumpy tail wagging in the air and his front paws trapped under him. 
How did he get up...? He flopped to his side and tried again, growling to his sister, @Moonshine, who came to investigate him. He rolled up and just stood. Magic right? Though, as he went to bump his sister him promptly fell down again. 
This will be a lot of work.