Redhawk Caldera puddly puddles

As always, Elwood followed Eljay when he ventured away from the den. He and Finley took turns accompanying their son on his little forays; this time, Finley had opted to stay behind and take a nap while her mate and son went adventuring. They didn't go too far before stopping, the father lingering behind the boy like an oversized shadow.

Elwood Jr halted at the edge of a puddle, peering down into its murky depths. It wasn't all that deep, but Elwood supposed that maybe the pup's perception told him otherwise. He watched quietly as Eljay reached out and let the water touch his toes, green eyes wide and waiting for a reaction. Instead of stepping up next to him and explaining what the puddle was and where it had come from, Elwood simply observed, letting his child take charge of this experience.