Redhawk Caldera Memoreyes

Nightjar didn't have to wait long before Peregrine coated his cheek in wet slobber from a sloppy raspberry and Fox's large nose found his armpits. The boy flailed and squeaked out giggles, not realizing that if it went on much longer, he was likely to pee himself. He was probably a bit of a weirdo for enjoying it, but secretly, everyone liked being tickled, and Nightjar was just a little bit too dim to realize that it was also pretty close to being tortured.

Thankfully for all of them, Fox's ministrations ended before Nightjar's bladder could release itself, and Peregrine was soon to follow. In the absence of a better stimulus, hunger crept into his stomach and soon he was mouthing the air and fussing. It didn't take long for him to be placed at Fox's side, where he found a teat waiting for him and, post-meal, quickly fell into a comatose slumber.