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Etienne was fast growing, and he was able to walk now. His body still ungainly and odly proportioned. He was still quick to tire out, but he couldn't seem to stop his curious streak. Everything amazed him. Everything was still blurry to his eyes, but he could smell a little better, and now that he had teeth, he wanted to nibble at everything. Some things tasted good, other things made him wish for something clean for his mouth.

Nothing fascinated him more than the bright lights that came and went. There was usually a bright light at certain times, leaking into their den, and then later it was just twinkling little things. It was one such time that, he followed the dots around the den, body ungainly, gait uneven, though he kept his feet.