Redtail Rise little lost one

he is called by mother.

bobcat stirs from his deep slumber, drool crusted on the fine hairs of his chin and staining the soft rabbit pelage he kept close, like a child's favored blanket.

sister is missing. he notes this immediately, despite that they've never been close. all of his attempts to garner her to play are met with stony silence from her and it has turned him terribly cold towards her.

pettiness is something that bobcat appears to have in spades.

he takes a moment to stretch before he trots out of the birthing den; steps slowing when his parents come into view.