Trusted adults, because....well he can't do much of anything :D
Sven was still blind, deaf and dumb. He searched out warmth, food and sleep. Those were his three life loves at the moment. He felt it when the cold was there, and warm bodies weren't present and he felt it when his siblings were moved or moved on their own. His oldest sibling not that he would know this often sought out them. To hold fast.
Today he had rolled away from the warmth and lifted his head. He could barely hold it up and he didn't realize really that he was doing it. IT was just one of those things. He gave a soft whine trying to seek out the warmth and life giving liquid that he loved so much and he couldn't find either. His whines grew to whimpers that then grew to cries of distress.
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