Blackfeather Woods please don't let them look through the curtain

The world around him seemed only to grow louder, and scarier and in an instant, he was flung back; away from his mother's shelter. A gasp escaped him as he connected with the ground, a mixture of varied emotions he could not place. As his thoughts collected, the painful feeling in his shoulder made it's way into his mind, a wail escaped him. Why? Why did he have to feel so.. not nice. He wanted warmth, comfort. He wanted his mother, and his father @Kove and his fellow lumps. This was... he couldn't understand. Perhaps, this would be his earliest memory of pain. None would know.
"m-m-mm mmaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!"

Tears made their way to his eyes as pitiful sobs racked his body. "mMMMMAAaaaa!" the water from his eyes made it's way to the folds of his mouth and he tasted his first tears. Yowl after yowl until he had little breath in his tiny body. Whatever this was, he wished it would never happen again. He did not like the feeling of.. sad. It was extremely unpleasant.