Nova Peak emissary

stealing chelsie's idea and will leave this open for a day to see if anybody replies. if not, i'll archive it! tagging the fam for visibility: @Masquerade @Riley @Rowdy @Riot Redtail

The first few hours of their life were exhilarating. The rush of cold, the warmth of fresh milk, the squirming masses that were constantly fighting them for said fresh milk... Then there were the two large masses who brought about a sense of peace and contentment. One was the source of that fresh milk, and the other simply seemed to be. Ruckus was less impressed with that one, but they still felt some sense of attachment. As for the smaller masses, there was far less interest and very little in the way of attachment. They were nuisances at best.

Ruckus was currently trying to squirm over one of the smaller masses to get to more milk. Sure, they'd already had plenty an hour or two ago, but that was basically an eternity as far as the cub was concerned. Blind and deaf, they used only their weak sense of smell and soft paws to navigate the small area that was their world. Little did they know they were poking one of their siblings right in the eye.