Swiftcurrent Creek I am complete in your eyes.

First their eyes would open - if they hadn't already - and then their ears would unfurl, and they'd find their footing; Stone wasn't destined for any grand athletic pursuits, although things were changing all the time within Swiftcurrent Creek, and even between his mother and father. Time would tell just what sort of creature Aditya and Dawn had produced; at the moment he was a blob of chocolate fur burrowing against his tawny sister, mewling and useless, grappling at one of her little ears or her perfect cheek to deliver slobbery nip-kisses to whatever he could reach.