Heron Lake Plateau onto every life a little rain must fall

Damn! He had been off by just one number. Six was still a lot though, what if he had been born with five other Cinders instead of just one? Ew. That would be so much work to be the boss. When Raven announced she was leaving and he should go home, he nodded and then wagged and laughed as she tousled his head. There were a certain few he would let muss his fur up and he supposed she was one of them. "Okay! Bye Raven" he called as he turned and raced away. He wondered who he should teach about babies. Maybe Cinder.