Broken Antler Fen I got a pocketful of sunshine

Okay, so, if he moved these two and then these two he could... Oh my lord what is happening?! His brain felt scattered as he fell flat on his nose again, his big head perhaps still a bit too heavy for his body to carry with much stability. His sniff tool hurt, but giving up was not the bulky sweetheart's style. He wiggled his bit up and stretched his limbs again, taking a few careful steps again.

Only then did he notice mother... Mother! Mother, had she seen him? Was she proud? Something was thumping, and his own little tail wagged in the air as he tried to find his way toward her.