Redhawk Caldera comeback story of a lifetime.

Fox snickered at Finley's comment, glad that she could make the appropriate insult. Deciding that Finley'd had enough physical and verbal beatings for the day, Fox plopped nonchalantly onto the ground, licking her right front paw absent-mindedly. "So are you and Twig gonna make us some more babies this year?" she asked, casual as could be. Obviously, Fox and Peregrine would be adding more pitter pattering feet to the mix, but considering how their last litter had gone, Fox wondered if her besties would try again.

She hoped that this year's litters would get along a bit better than last year. Perhaps the timing had just been off last time around... and maybe they could coordinate a bit more this year... though Fox had already jumped the gun on that potential plan (twice).