Redhawk Caldera five, six, seven, eight!

Closing this one up! :)

Fin followed along as the puppies began to battle one another, smirking especially when Wildfire called out to her for help.  She dropped down onto her haunches to watch, shaking her head in response.  "Nah, you got this," she replied with a shrug, her lips peeling back to reveal a toothy grin.

After a minute or so, Finley slipped down onto her belly to continue watching the pokemon puppy battle - a move she regretted soon enough when they decided she would make the perfect battle arena.  She flattened her head between her paws to allow the three their fun, periodically nipping at a floppy ear or wriggling butt as it came her way.  When finally, she decided she'd had enough, she stood abruptly and set little firebirds tumbling about her paws.

"All right you fiends... Whoever gets back to the den first wins a special prize from Aunt Fin!" She cried, setting the kids eagerly racing back home.  Fin trotted easily after them, snickering at their gullible adorableness.  When eventually they made it back, Fin declared them all winners and so they each were given the treat of a big ol' godmother smother - quite the prize in the eyes of three little adoring babies.