Redhawk Caldera kick 'em in the nuts

For a split-second, Fox worried that she had managed to raise a Junior (yes, that's totally a thing now). However, Dhole was quick to point out that the prospect of new siblings was "cool," and began asking how soon they would get here. Fox chuckled, relief washing out her expression for a few seconds before she was able to respond. "They won't be here for awhile," she explained, "Not until it gets cold... and then starts getting warm again." Even if she were able, Fox couldn't imagine bringing children into the world in the middle of winter. It was highly irresponsible, and she wouldn't allow it (from herself or other mothers in Redhawk Caldera).

Fox realized that she hadn't had "the talk," with Wildfire. Then again, did she need to? Weren't these things instinctual? Fox couldn't recall ever hearing exactly what went where or how. It had just happened with Peregrine, and she had never questioned any of it. Perhaps she would allow Wildfire and her siblings the same freedom, provided they didn't ask about it first. Considering Dhole already knew that pups grew in the belly (which she must've learned from watching Finley's pregnancy), she at least knew a little bit about where babies came from.