Davion's Tale - BM's

Davion's first memory was the smell of fresh diggle meat being ripped from the bone somewhere near him. 

His second was the feeling of his twin brother Jru's incessant gnawing on his switch. Incessant? When had it started?

His third was planting a hoof right in the middle of his brother's perfect forehead.

All before he opened his eyes to the cruel, beautiful world.