Redhawk Caldera you seem like kind of a maserati.

Sebastian had limped towards the den of Finley and Elwood when she was close to giving birth. The crippled male had been close but not in sight. He was used to sleeping outside curled up by a tree. But once he heard all the commotion Sebastian limped toward the den. It took him less effort to hobble on three legs. His wound was considerably better than it was before. But the wound was very deep and it would probably take a while for it to heal. The male might be sporting a slight limp forever.

He noticed that he wasn't alone. Elwood was there clearly excited and Eljay was there too. Wow he hadn't seen him for a long time! Sebastian couldn't remember when Eljay returned to the pack. Oh well. Towhee was there too, Sebastian just plopped down to celebrate the excitement with the other members. He was happy for Finley and Elwood. He wondered if he would ever have pups again. Still, the birth of new pups was always celebratory and for the first time, he wasn't thinking of Andalusia. "Congrats!," he hummed.