Redtail Rise third,

Tuesday Afternoon's birth was a textbook event; things went accordingly, and he entered the world with a cry. Once the initial shock of the chilly air subsided, the newest child's instinct came in and urged him to find food. With some help from New Snow, he squirmed and adjusted himself to easily nurse. His table manners were shoddy at best, and he messily ate as he attempted to fill himself with his mother's breast milk; the liquid somehow managed to get all over his face!

With his mouth full, he squirmed in reverse and let out a large yawn, causing the remainder of his meal to spill all over him! He cried at this; discomfort was something he'd yet to experience. Thankfully, New Snow was quick to remedy the situation, and soon enough, he was cleaned, picked up, and placed closer to his siblings.

Sleep soon overtook the babe, and the incident of crying over spilled milk was long forgotten.