Redhawk Caldera kick 'em in the nuts

To answer her mother's question, Wildfire replied, "I help with Elwood Jr!" Technically speaking, that wasn't true. She didn't feed or bathe or babysit him like an adult she-wolf might. Well, it was still a good introduction to puppy rearing. By the time the second batch of Firebirds came along, she would be well prepared for the event.

Fox told her to come along to fetch something to eat. There was never a time when the youth wasn't hungry, so she trotted after her mother, mouth already watering at the thought of their upcoming repast... and, perhaps, the image of Ashton's face that popped back into her mind's eye.