Dream's Desires blinked a bit, his eyes still dim from slumber. The buck hadn't quite adjusted to life with foals as well as he'd expected, and his foxbun... well, the neat-freak foxbun was usually up out of reach, preening himself angrily and huffing at the stumblings of the blind babes. However, they'd begun to open their eyes, and he was rather proud of that. However, he wasn't overly fond of their teeth, particularly when one of them was teething on his ears. He grumbled faintly, and then gently nosed the little blue-and-grey boy away.
He was hungry. Or, at least he might've been? It was hard for him to really tell, his thoughts as they were, the words jumping place and little things at the corners of his eyes. But his mouth hurt, so he'd wandered over to his dad, and begun to gnaw his ear to wake him up. His red eyes, while not glowing, were definitely those of his father's, and he had the beginnings of a mane already.
She'd risen earlier than the others. It had been dusk yet, and now, the little doe was standing over her twin brother, softly glowing blue gaze focused on him as she waited, pacing and whispering to herself. Perhaps their mother was about..? Perhaps they could go on an adventure. That'd be fun.
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