Stone Circle Come and meet the babies

The round child wiggles and worms his way out the den, booking it past his mother and into the wide open air. Or so, he believes. Stubby legs only gets him so far before he sends himself catapaulting into the dirt face first, having suddently tripped over his own feet in a premature attempt to prove his own insticnts. At first he remains shocked that such a thing evern occured in the first place, then the sensation of having the wind knocked out of him meets his consious and he lets out a startled yelp after the fact. Suddenly, he was somewhat unsure about this whole "outside" thing, it seemed a rather savage introduction into the outside world if one could ask Ezra. It also didn't help that a stranger was currently nosing about his family like some... some... stranger, while he lay defeated by his own devices. Letting out a scream of frustration, he protest the current predicament with force, putting his under-developed vocal chords to good use.