Deepwood Weald let there be more light

Almost as soon as he latched on again, he felt himself being shifted, coaxed sideways. The nerve! Kitimat turned and fixed his mother with what could be best described as a Surprised Pikachu face, but the bemusement faded as he began to take in the sum of her features.

Tall, pointy things atop her head. Color like the light streaming in adorning her face. Deep, beautiful eyes—he blinked, wondering if his looked similar—gazing down at him.

He was so transfixed by this new sight that he forgot he was hungry in the first place.

Powerful stuff, that.