Redhawk Caldera Things things things

*drops a post in here*

Already, Orca was developing an understanding of cause and effect. If she wiggled her legs around and exposed her belly, she got kisses -- as was proved by the gentle nuzzle given to her by her big cousin. She didn't know who he was, aside from his smell -- which was still relatively unfamiliar -- but she giggled nonetheless, pleased with the touches that had been delivered to her tummy.

She continued to work her legs in small circles, her mouth opening and closing to wordlessly express her delight. Unlike some of her siblings -- ahem, Titmouse, ahem -- she was not quite as vocally demanding.