Little Goat Mountain hitchhiking

any of my sibs? whichever ones want to join? :P sorry for tha tag but @Amneris @Ashkova @Athalia :o dating this for 2 weeks old / eyes first opening  :P

the first two weeks of athamas’ life were filled with hunger, which was always swiftly satiated by the only thing he knew in this world, the milk giver. well, he supposed there were other things too. he felt them with his paws; they were often snuggled up right beside him, sometimes trying to take whichever teat he’d chosen. pretty annoying. blind from birth, he had little understanding of anything until mid-september, when he awoke one morning and his eyelids flipped up too, suddenly overwhelming him with a world of new knowledge. 

life was brilliant with color, even if he had only seen the tip of the iceberg. the den was mostly an array of grey stone and black pelts, but even the slight variations of shadow and light and hue were new to him. he wondered at the grand figure that laid on the stone resting, and the smaller ones beside it, three of them. and though athamas was capable of very little, he still had so much to learn- so he crawled over to one of his siblings, sniffing dumbly at their tiny tail, and blinking often- a new habit.