Stavanger Bay It was a privilege, wasn't it?

His nap, which had been a long and much needed one, was interrupted when the warmth of his brother vanished from his side. Levi rolled over clumsily, looking for his twin, mewling quietly in the darkness. His senses were still dull, though much sharper than they had been inside the womb, and in his tiny brain he wondered what in the world he would do now, outside of the warmth and comfort.

But his wondering didn't last long. Levi could feel Kevlyn's screeching not far from him, and he rolled a little further, trying to get to his brother. Unfortunately with his unsteady movements and lack of hearing or sight, Levi actually went in the opposite direction of his brother and began to cry and screech in his own way, which was quieter and less rowdy than his twin, but still alarming nonetheless.