Redsand Canyon maiestas

INTERIOR DEN. MIDDAY.

He was a flat blob of gray between his siblings. His hind legs were tucked neatly against his belly but the same could not be said for his reaching forelegs, one which cantilevered towards his father while the other dabbed near his face.

When Germanicus speaks the vibrations spur some movement from the child, who awkwardly windmills his forelegs one way and his hindquarters opposite, trying to roll off of his back, but only succeeding in hip-checking one sibling and swatting the other.