Redhawk Caldera gather round

She was bursting with excitement to tell her mother about her discovery, yet Nightjar joined them and started chirping about flowers. Rather than resent him for this, Wildfire blinked at her brother and jammed her nose against his ribs, inhaling deeply. He smelled quite lovely, really. Her black tail stirred and, for a moment, she forgot all about the badger den as she watched Fox pluck petals from her brother's coat. She tittered at the sight.

Raven came trotting onto the scene and that was when Fox mentioned stories. The middle child's golden eyes widened. "Me, me!" she replied enthusiastically, promptly plopping to her haunches to indicate her readiness. She then slid forward onto her belly. "I like stories!" she shared, craning her neck to gaze up at Fox. Her mother had her undivided attention for the moment... at least until she remembered the badger den.