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She was protective of her left front leg, often pulling away when an adult attempted to clean her there. She was beyond fussy, but she was also surprisingly resilient. Despite the (thankfully decreasing) pain, she pushed her way to food enough to keep weight on her. When her eyes had opened, she looked at the strange moving shapes with reserved curiosity.
Mirelyn was slower to walk than the others, but what developmental progress she lacked in that area, she put into observation. She watched and listened to every little thing around her, drinking it all in.
The non-milk adult currently comforted the trio, and Mirelyn's large blue eyes watched the caretaker with an open look.