Carson felt the warm tongue of his mother, against his fur. He squirmed a bit, his eyelids were still closed. He saw something fuzzy, and he opened his eyes for the first time. Carson gazed in awe at his surroundings. He managed to get to his paws, and stood up. He felt wobbly and unstable. Carson pushed through his anxiety, and put one foot in front of the others, and soon he began to walk.
i did not copy the example, i swear, that's just Carson's design. line art belongs to @sarahmae hehe...i changed his design a bit
