Redhawk Caldera dead of winter

They had absolutely made the right decision in relocating underground. Raven sat up in the dim cavern, blinking around at the pack mates sleeping all around her. She smiled softly, particularly when her gaze wandered over the pile of warm, dozy puppies. Eyes still lingering on them, she slowly rose and shook out her black pelt, then stepped over to eat a few bites of cold meat stashed in a corner.

When she glanced outside, it was still dark and snowing heavily. The young she-wolf stood in the cave's mouth, watching the snowflakes twirling in the air, then turned back and padded deeper into the warm crypt. She saw that one of the puppies had woken and was watching her in silence. Raven grinned as she walked up to the girl "twin."

"Wanna see something cool?" she whispered. The puppy didn't respond, of course, nor do much more than tilt her head slightly. "C'mere," the Gamma said, reaching down and latching onto the little girl's scruff. She turned into a dead weight as Raven toted her over to the cave's mouth, then plopped her gently between her petite black forepaws. "What'cha think?" she wondered, voice still soft as she looked down at the top of "Teehee's" head.

I'll be making a cameo post with Tow, so others are most def wanted and welcome!