Redhawk Caldera kick 'em in the nuts

She bit her lip, feeling suddenly shy about revealing the identity of her crush. Fox was smiling at her but would she still be smiling if her daughter admitted she was over the moon for Ashton? She assumed her parents liked him, if he was part of the pack, especially a prodigal one. Or did that mean they didn't like him as much? Her insides clenched nervously, though eventually her mother's indulgent smile—coupled with a sudden need to share—caused her tongue to start moving.

"Ashton," she admitted, her cheeks heating as she looked down at her paws, then up at her dam again to gauge Fox's reaction.