Northstar Vale nearing

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Donnie felt himself placed closer to his siblings, in their nest of warmth. But by this point, he knew what it meant to be nudged and crowded together with the other small ones for warmth- it meant that his father was getting up. 

It happened, every now and again. Typically, he slept through such occurrences, not bothered at all as they were never left for long, or the warmth was replaced. But he’d just yawned, preparing for a nap when it happened- and lifted his head, uttering soft, curious sounds that might’ve sounded more like a grunt than a bark.