Shadewood reach for my hand,

just a cameo! don't mind me <3

For all intents and purposes, Lycabas was still blind. Though difficult to tell, it would be a peculiar observation for his parents to note that he only seemed to open his eyes in the dead of night. At times his eyes would creak open during the day, but they would always quickly close again. The rotund infant had found that he did not particularly care for the harshness of daylight. So naturally, his schedule seemed to be the opposite of his siblings, who stirred more and more during the day, while he only became active at night.

So even as two out of three of his bunkmates absconded to the fringes of the den, Lycabas remained fast asleep and firmly pressed against Themis' side, his face buried away from the shafts of dawn streaming into the den.