Redhawk Caldera Circle of life

Fox watched with wild amusement as the pups tumbled over their own feet. They certainly were a clumsy bunch, but she figured they would out-grow it. The three of them hadn't even been alive for that long, after all! Raven was certainly the most reserved of the three, though it didn't set off any alarms for Fox. Just because she was different in that regard didn't mean that there was anything wrong with her. In fact, she'd been the best about the transition from milk to meat, something that her mother was over the moon excited about. Nightjar, on the other hand...

"Prilly, indeed!" Fox said to Raven, who seemed quite taken with the landscape. Fox trotted alongside Peregrine, occasionally checking to make sure none of the three pups were straggling too much. It wasn't long before Dhole was getting herself into trouble, and Fox gave Perry a quick glance before heading off after the mini explorer into the thicket of trees. "Whatcha chasing after?" Fox asked, having not caught sight of the chipmunk her red-headed child was tracking down.