Redhawk Caldera pupsicles

I am very not feeling good, so please excuse terrible writing that doesn't make much sense. Just didn't want to hold this up <3

Finley had been trying not to doze off when Raven broke the quiet within the den. At first, her words had not computed at all, so tired was the alpha. But eventually, she caught on thanks to the hints in Elwood's responding commentary. The increased cold had not gone unnoticed by her, but she hadn't thought that perhaps there was something more they could do for the pups in order to shield them. She fixed her goddaughter with a thoughtful gaze, her own ideas shuffling around in her clouded-with-weariness mind.

"There's a back door in that cave," Fin replied, recalling the whole missing puppy debocle, "These little beasts can't get away from us and get lost now, but what about when they're older? Fidget already tries to make a break for it at least thirty times a day." She supposed they could always try to plug the hole with a rock or something, but still there could be other options if they could think of one.