Redhawk Caldera Remember me as a time of day

Tiger had to gawk at the parent who accepted her words swiftly, all of them, and then called his own cubs shit for brains. Very cool. Tiger liked him all the more for it, and the once-sheepish Tiger blossomed back to true form. Her eyes fell onto the kids that now ambled back to his side, and all up on him, staring at them for a long moment as she debated whether or not she liked them. Now, did she hate kids altogether? Or just kids for herself? ...She wasn't sure. These fur babies didn't look half-bad, but one could never be sure. All she knew for certain was she did not want to pop any of those out any time soon.

She thought of greeting them, but... he had just told her they couldn't hear/understand. What was the point? At his last words, Tiger promised in earnest, Next time, for sure. Then she waited a beat and said, So you know my sister, Finley. Looks like she's done well here, she cocked her head, her thick plume waving lowly behind her.