Redhawk Caldera pupsicles

Things moved quickly then. Fin stood when her packmates began to arrive and stepped forward to greet them. She went to stand at her mate's side, though her mind was already running ahead, mapping the path from the whelping den to the cave. It was not terribly far, but it was still too great a distance for Fin to be comfortable with it. Raven was right though. The risks were greater if they stayed, and so she peered down at fat little Mumble seated at her paws and gave a sigh before addressing those that had gathered.

"Thanks for coming, kids," Fin said, actually addressing all of the wolves and not just her own children, "We need to move the pups. The den is too small and too shallow to keep them from this cold, so we're taking them to a cave a little to the West of here." She gestured with her muzzle, though she realized they wouldn't know it unless they'd been there before. "We've sheltered there in the past during bad weather and  its big enough to fit the entire pack, and deep enough to keep everyone away the cold. It'll be safer for everyone to stay there together, at least until this cold snap... snaps." 

"Now some of you will notice that you have a puppy at your feet," Fin continued, her voice taking on a lighter tone in spite of the gravity of this situation, "I'm going to need you to pick it up and carry it to the cave. We need to keep them shielded from the wind as we move, so everyone is going to have to travel close together - Puppy holders in the middle, those without on the outside. Try to keep yourself positioned as best as you can to give us cover."

"Oh, and puppy carriers?" Fin added just before leaning down to pick up her own charge - @Oriole, "Please don't drop your puppy."