Redhawk Caldera Mama always said life was like a box of chocolates

*gets back into the groove* Wolf vacation was totally worth it. :)

"Fog" wasn't that far off from "frog," and Fox was satisfied with Wildfire's attempt at the word. The children's language was only going to improve from here on out, and she knew they needed to have some leeway in how they spoke. She wouldn't be much of a mother if she beat her kids every time they made a mistake (although it could make her story a heckuva lot more interesting, eh?). The playful shrieks that Wildfire spouted reminded Fox of her daughter's younger days, and she winced slightly. Thankfully, Dhole had toned down the screaming quite a bit since the earliest days, but she certainly hadn't lost her voice.

The frog continued to hop away, making its usual ribbit sounds. Not wanting Dhole's first "catch" to get away, Fox trotted over, herding the slimy amphibian back to her daughter. The frog did not seem particularly pleased to be shoved around, but it wasn't like he could complain. What was he going to do? Hop higher? Ribbit louder?