Silvertip Mountain Who thought the world was bigger than a den?

Kind of wanted a quick thread with Zaria and the bebbies before the pack activity! :3 @Stoic @Solemn @Adeline @Odette and of course @FitzDutiful would be welcome too.

Zaria was pleased to note that the screaming and squealing were turning into more wolf life sounds she could understand. This potato phase they had been in was not her favorite but now they were starting to waddle around and be more playful Zaria realized she was more into it. The female also noticed, just like she had with Fitz, she was growing attached to them. Only a bit. She would never admit this to anyone else but in those little private moments Zaria was becoming a bit more affectionate towards her little blobs which now had names. Fitz had done a good job at naming them.

Now it happened that Zaria was so sick of the den that she decided she and her young could use some fresh air. It was a nice spring morning and the mother wanted to enjoy some of the sun. She did not realize that there was not much lounging for her with four youngsters. "Who wants to go outside with me?," she asked. Zaria dug a bit away of the ledge of dirt she made to keep them inside, so it turned more into a ramp towards the outside. Zaria didn't wait for her young to decide what they would do. She went outside and would wait for them. Curious to see how they would react to the outside world now they were three weeks old. If they did well Zaria might introduce them to the pack a few days later.