Redhawk Caldera On dark wings

The question startled Ashton, nearly stopping him in tracks. Of course he didn't have the pups play around with his stash! He wanted to laugh at such an insane inference.

Instead, keeping in mind the respect factor, the teen replied in a mellow manner,

"Nah, the stash stays in my basement. The little ones can't get to the stuff. Can't have em' havin hallucinations."

Plus he liked pups. He had often wondered how he would tray his own, if the good blessing came him to have such. If anything,, being around such energetic little bundles of adorableness kept a handsome dude like him, young.