Redhawk Caldera return of the moomy

Fine by me! ^__^

The last several numbers were complete nonsense, but Fox didn't mind. The little tyke was young enough that he could get away with it... for now. Just as she had done with her own children, Fox planned on being less and less lenient as Elwood Jr. grew and matured. It was only natural.

When he spotted her, Fox feigned her surprise, but not her delight. This one seemed to have a decent head on his shoulders. Elwood and Finley had done well, which was no surprise at all. The two of them were lovely wolves, and it only made sense that they would make lovely children. Hopefully next time, they'd consult their superiors before doing the deed.

"Let's get you somewhere so you can rest," Fox suggested, nudging Eljay toward the den he shared with his parents. At the very least, she had managed to distract his tiny brain away from his mother for a time.