Redhawk Caldera In my mind

ooc: set after this thread - http://wolf-rpg.com/showthread.php?tid=14488 

"M-ah-h-zer-fakin' sheeeeet," Peter was chanting to himself, while he was busy, digging a hole near the den entrance. A day or two had passed since the incident, where thick-headed Ferret had broken his father's foot, and the runt of the litter had learned to say the first words ever. So proud and excited he was by the new-gained ability, that he had put aside all the other sounds ("eep"s, "wu-wu-wu"s, "aw-aw-aarh"s and "uh"s among the rest) he had used to communicate with people and was dead set on saying this, whenever the opportunity arised. 

A bit grumpy and sleepy "m-ah-ah-ah-ahtherfakin' she-ah-a-h-ah-tts" in the morning accompanied with mighty yawns. A happy and glorious, high-pitched squeal: "MATHERFAWKIN' SHEEET!", when he realized that something was going on. Or a sad and whimpery one "Ma-aw-aw-aw-aw-zer-faw-aw-awhen' aw-aw-aw-aw-she-aw-aw-aw-t", when one of the brothers had bit him or shoved him too hard. The phrase seemed so universal that Peter was never letting it go or have it unlearned. Despite the probably weird looks adults would give him.