Hushed Willows I've got three candidates for the zoo...

The three youngest Marauder's had yet to be seen by anyone. If they struggled no actually knew about it and as preoccupied as the Alpha had been lately with his own issues he realized that he hadn't been by the see if they even lived still. Ironically the thought crossed his mind given that Amara had actually put teeth to her little girl. Such things had not come to permanently harm the cub, however, and Stark would never know of such things. The Alpha had caught a hare and not unlike his frequent trips to Octavia's den he made his way to @Amara to drop the hare outside the fringes of her den. He could smell the sweet, heady scent of milk, hear the squirming and nosing about of the puppies. 

He only knew what he'd experienced with Tambourine in his infancy and couldn't remember when his eyes had opened. Maybe it was before he'd gotten there, or maybe it was after Warbone had left - the timeline blurred then. If @Eros, @Kavos, or @Prialux had any semblance of awareness they might have noticed the dark Alpha chuff for attention, hopeful to see the little brood if Amara bid him permission.

She's always welcome to shoo him off but Stark is slightly less than thoughtful right now!