Redhawk Caldera you seem like kind of a maserati.

Fin peered down at her newest kids as though surprised to hear that they were boys and that there were two of them. Looking at them, she suddenly found it hard to believe how old her other children were now. The wildlings were nearly nine months now - almost adults. Her twins and Spot were nearly two. Mother of God, Jaybird was almost three. When had they all gotten so old? Where had the time gone? Okay seriously, had the others fed so fiercely when they were first born or were her titties just getting more sensitive??

Finley shifted her weight as she reached to do a little clean-up for the pair who had made little milky face masks for themselves. Once re-beautified, she looked again at her mate and gave him a lazy shrug. "How bout... Cuddles and Snuggles?" she suggested, only mostly kidding. She would likely go through about 70 nicknames each before something really stuck. Cuddles and Snuggles seemed pretty good for now.