Blacktail Deer Plateau See myself out of this

Of course I want the mommy in it! :D

For once, Eilidh was docile. When Casmir pressed himself up against her, she accepted it. She stopped her squirming and turned her head to see his blurry shape. It was dark, like the rest of the den. Yet, she still knew he was there by her sense of touch. Silently, she nosed at his face. It would be a bit of time before she could tell her family apart from the den with just eyesight, but the senses of touch and smell aided her just as well.