Redhawk Caldera ~*faberge*~

Lagan’s apple green eyes snapped open when he felt a loud noise and a blast of spitty wind in his ear. Ah what the- He started, though when he saw his mom he stopped, instead blowing the rest of his breath out on a hiss. He gave her an annoyed look as he scooted back over onto his spot, laying down where he had been. Mom, I’m an adult now. I don’t need cuddles ok? I’m trying to get some sun, it’s good for my fur! He said, very seriously. Of late, Lagan’s appearance had become very important to him, he always wanted to look like real hot stuff.