Redhawk Caldera You and I were fire, fire, fireworks

*references other thread!* This will be my final post. :)

Nightjar tolerated her for a brief spell, then began to struggle. A little growl buzzed out of Wildfire's mouth but there was no way she could hope to win against her brother. She might have been the loud one, yet he was bigger and stronger... and though she couldn't really hear it for herself, he also had a nice set of lungs on him, which he proved right now to the detriment of their aunt's ears.

Huffing, Wildfire began to scoot in a random direction again. This time, she began making a (relatively slow) beeline toward the den's mouth. Right then, the bereaved Alpha pair returned home and Peregrine almost turned her into a potato pancake as he toted a dead fawn inside and stashed it in the den's rear. Luckily, he spotted her on his second pass, carefully plucking her off the floor and placing her beside Fox as his mate indicated it was time for them to eat.

With a final huff, the ginger puppy latched onto one of Fox's teats, suckling greedily. Her parents soon placed her siblings beside her and she flailed at them halfheartedly, still unaware that where there used to be three, there were now only two.