Trygve's eyes fluttered open only to wince at the light that was peeking from the slightly open curtains, the dark cub would rise to his paws only to stretch out with a low growl. His mess of a coat puffing out, he would do his best in brushing it down before hopping down from his bed leaving his room as he released a steady breath. He was uncertain about his sisters and brothers being awake but he wouldn't make a noise in an attempt to not wake them from their sleep especially his mother. She always caught him doing her best to make sure his unruly coat was groomed down though there was always some stubborn curls that wouldn't go down without a fight. His tail standing upright only to curl with relaxation realizing that his mother was sound asleep, he bolted for the door of their home and managing to open it did he slip through the crack with a grunt. The aroma of salt water was faint due to his weak sense of smell, his eyes surveying the area as he would walk about the porch of his parents home.

He took a few confident steps forward with a large grin on his maw only to feel the sand between his toes, it was so warm, he loved the sand. He enjoyed his home's environment though every time he would glance in the direction of the rain forest, it almost felt like something was trying to pull him towards it. But his mother had told him not to go there because it was dangerous, the older cub of the litter huffing underneath his breath as he lifted his paws watching the sand slip through his toes did he frown lightly. Surely, there was something else to do while he plotted out mayhem within his mind. Right? He supposed that he could meet new people that wouldn't bore him, most of the members here being family or having relation to his mother. His nose scrunched up a bit, he doodled a bit in the sand with his claws before calling out with his heterochromia orbs lighting up with slight interest "H... Hello? I'm Trygve," Someone would surely show up. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]

Show up they did.

Sam was out for a walk. Early morning walk? Yeah, she was stressed. Goldie was starting to really get up to size with her cubs, and Sam knew it wouldn't be long before the doberman would have to face reality. Between caring for somebody else's children, and putting up with being called Second Dad. Sam bit her cheek at this, ears flattening and wings shuffling and pressing to her back. The sand had always been her thinking place. Well, not always, but it definitely was recently.

Hearing the call of a cub, however, made her head turn. Mismatched eyes focused on Trygve, and she tilted her head gently as she stepped closer. This was one of Roxie's cubs, right? One cautious glance was casted about, looking for the jaguar herself. She exhaled softly, making sure she wasn't around before looking towards Trygve. Her wings shuffled as she observed the ruffled looking child. "Nice t' meetcha. Names Sam. What are y' doing up this early?" She questioned, her head tilting at the child.

"SPEECH"

The moment he heard someone approaching him, he was fairly certain that it was his mother coming over to scold him for going outside by himself at such an early hour. To his relief, it was simply his cousin's girlfriend and he would let himself breathe out in a calm manner resting his gaze onto the Doberman that introduced herself to him as Sam then her question made his nose scrunch up slightly. Truthfully, he hadn't been able to sleep and well, his siblings kinda crushed him. He was always at the bottom of the sleeping pile it would always be rather hot, Ry loved his siblings with all his heart but he couldn't stand the heat. Their sleepy rumbling only made shit hotter and that's when he finally decided to leave to catch his breath, outside was definitely a lot cooler than being laid on by four other bodies. He opened his maw to finally speak with his tufted ears pressed flat against his cranium "Couldn't fall asleep, was being crushed by my brothers and sisters. Too hot." It sounded ridiculous coming out of his mouth but he was being deadass honest, a frown still formed onto his maw as his tail lashed to the sides. Hm, he supposed this was a lot nicer than being huddled up into a pile a lot less hot for sure, "Nice... To meet you." He finished rather awkwardly diverting his eyes to avoid eye contact, I guess, was his silent thought.

Yet again there is an unfamiliar face approaching him, this one was a bit more oddly colored and his muzzle wrinkled at the vibrant feathers. Eventually they introduced themselves, Ry tilting his head to the side as he spoke with a little less enthusiasm, sounding a lot more tired and almost looking the part "Trygve Roux... Call me Ry. Nice to meet you..." He didn't even know what Blits was and it was irritating him a little bit, he was tempted to ask if the other was a bird but then he would probably make himself look like an idiot in front of everyone that was already gathered around. Alright, so he was a bit grouchy about not getting his full nap hours but he supposed that would be a sacrifice he was willing to make. Suddenly, Blits commented about him having gone out early to see sun stuff and it made him blink. Oh no, this guy was stupid and wasn't shy to show it. Ry twitched his whiskers for a moment debating between humoring Blits or not, a faint smirk appearing onto his maw "Yeah... Sun stuff," His attention drawn away from Blits the moment his uncle walked over did he perk up just a little.

Ah yes, Michael. Trygve could recall seeing him around quite a bit when he had been a lot younger than he was now. Ry still believed that Michael was some weird looking jaguar but he always bit his tongue to refrain from offending the bobcat too much, his nose twitched for a moment realizing that he seemed to be just as tired or even more. Had his sense of smell been better, the child would've picked up the smell of alcohol clinging onto his crewmate. Kid. He let out a soft huff feeling his tail lash to the sides, he wouldn't argue with that though he was determined to grow older so he wouldn't continously be referred to as a child. A soft hum escaped him as he would pipe out with a slightly forced smile "Hiya uncle Mike." Then suddenly something huge approached the group and the cubs eyes immediately widened in that moment, he could feel his fur starting to rise.

Ry stumbled to his paws to gawk at Dacote, oh yeah, he was definitely awake now. He blinked his still wide eyes at the large bovine trying to figure out what he was, they were so large and well, Ry felt very tiny at that very moment. He could only imagine how Eulia would feel if she ever met the stranger, she was the smallest of Roxie's children and she certainly would be small up against the hooves creature. He hadn't realized that his paws were shaking a bit, he growled in a bout of frustration towards himself only to start sizing up Dac. He was sure that his size would give him an advantage or at least, he'd hope. He wasn't exactly the fastest on shaking legs. He took a deep breath and took a few shaky steps toward Dacote still watching the bovine through narrowed pupils, his fur still puffed out as he cautiously made a beeline toward this larger crewmate. "D... D'ya... Talk? ..." His voice quivered realizing how much of a giant Dac was closer in person. Oh god, he could easily be crushed yet he stayed there facing Dacote. [glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]