Redhawk Caldera pritty!

Mama to the rescue!

As usual, Finley was never too far from her son.  On the periodic times when she wasn't, she left her little Jay in the capable paws of her mate, her alphas, or their daughter who was quite the budding little caretaker when it came to him, even though she seemed to think he was boring.  Today though, Fin had dozed off in the den while her little one played nearby.  The sound of his whimpers though roused her, and swiftly she picked up her head to search for him.

Before the panic of not seeing him where she'd left him could really set in, her ears caught the sound of a familiar voice - Sebastian's, in fact.  Her heart settled swiftly, but she roused herself anyway to join them, knowing full well that her child was likely crying and making the delta very uncomfortable.

"Eljay..." Fin crooned as she approached, "Are you making that big man cry?"  She shot her packmate a grin before she leaned down to place a few comforting licks on the pup's temple.  She knew perfectly well that it was her son doing the whining - that seemed to be the case a lot lately... - but it seemed like a good opportunity to tease them both and lighten the air.