Blackfeather Woods [m] blackreach

Shuffled unwillingly to the front car of an uncomfortably cramped rollercoaster, the palest of the trio born that day endured a plethora of forgettable sensations with the tolerance of a saint. He remained eerily quiet as he was cleaned; though couldn't be called sluggish as his limbs flapped healthily, and his body reacted blindly to being touched. He gave no signs of any abnormalities, like tremors and such, but aside from several infantile grunts as he adjusted to the Outside - the specter was mute. Such a thing may have been cause for concern if he did not greedily latch on to the nearest provided nipple, and suckle until he was unconscious.

Fun fact: he was noisier in his sleep.