Blacktail Deer Plateau With Baited Breath I scream for joy

The place where she had laid for the past two months held comfort, but there was another feeling. It was one that her newborn mind couldn't describe. A relentless feeling of escaping the place was the closest sentence that could convey her urge. Restless was another part of it, violently kicking her mother's belly in repeated failed escape attempts.

She had actually been resting for once when she was pushed out. That was fine by her, as long as she was out. Her mother quickly pushed her to her belly, and survival instincts kicked in. She latched onto a teat, suckling furiously while ignoring the other blobs of fur.