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He let his mother right him, listening to her. He wanted to do that. Speak.
He tried to mimic her sounds, coming out with a squeak and a rumble.
He coughed then sneezed and tried again. "Big." He looked up to his mother, a massive grin on his face and his tail wagged furiously. 

He turned to look at the outside and made his way towards it, scrambling out again with his mother's encouragement. This time, he strode forward, taking in the sounds and smells. It was chillier out here with the shadowed trees, but it was brighter and so much to explore!
He pounced onto a twig, readily biting at it and repeated his new word, "Big!"