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he'd grown quite used to the pattern that blinking entailed after these few moments of serene suckling. blink - the impenetrable caress of the darkness that he was so used to, blink - the strange shifting shadows that was unknowingly the weak light tickling at his mama's stomach. it was oddly comforting, this customary procedure and it was exactly why he grew so affronted when the routine was quite abruptly shattered. for the next time azure gems become visible to the world, expecting the shifting gloom to greet him once more, he was faced with the cloak of stygian black he expected only when eyes fluttered shut. and hence began a frenzied display of rapid blinking as he detached from his feeding with a bewildered wail, writhing backwards and thumping against the equally discombobulated ciarán. 

and already victim to such distress, you can only imagine the horror to encompass him when he came face to face with this looming beast breathing down on him, it would be enough to make one swoon. however- affrighted screams would quite suddenly snap off as he lapsed into curious silence, rounded sapphires fixed upon the stark gleam of zealous rubies looking upon him. having only tasted the the muted murk of darkness until this very moment, the contrast of lustrous crimson draws him forth like a moth to a flame as his pudgy little figure started a determined wriggle towards splotchy caerus.