Redhawk Caldera the ballad of mr. steak

The smallest of the bunch quieted down and seemed to be decently satisfied for the time being. Fox returned her attention to the one with the black mask, watching as he ran into one of the den's walls. Fox snickered when he began to gum at it. A pup's nose and mouth were the only things working the first couple of weeks, so it made sense that they'd use them to explore their surroundings.

He began to move back, though apparently he wasn't moving quick enough, so Fox picked him up and nestled him near a teat, should he be hungry. She figured things would quiet back down after this.