... Ngh.... It's warm here. I am warm. I slowly open my eyes. Though still blurry and not fully open. I see wooden falls covered in fur. Then... nothing. The darkness creeps in. Ngh.... I feel something yank my tail. My eyes shoot open. I gasp in the air as I quickly sit up. I look around.

Is this... some kind of house? The walls were wooden. There's fur covering the walls. I look out the window. Where... am I? There're cliffs almost. Are we in a hole? I look down and realize my wounds were bandaged.  It feels cleaner almost. The sickness in me has faded. I feel better. I feel my strength returning. I look down and see the small infant grappling with my tail as it if was a toy almost. He looks cute. I lower my tail. It grabs it. I move my tail up. It drops. It giggles at me. Huh...

I move my tail forward again. It walks forward. I move my tail closer to it. It grabs my tail, and I lift it up a small amount before it falls of. It claps his hands together. It sounds like a cheerful songbird. I stand up. I brush myself off. I grip my shoulder. My hands even were bandaged. 

"Is this your home small infant?" I ask.

It squeaks almost as if it says yes. I grab a knife off the counter. I hear the door open. I turn but I turn to suddenly that I wince as I lose my balance. I feel a hand grab me.