Redhawk Caldera Rats and children follow me out of town

Lagan is wherever papa is <3

Lagan sucked on his mama's teet, enjoying a nice meal. He was still a scrawny little scrap of a pup, but healthy and active. He had a good chance of making it as long as nothing disrupted his growth rate. He was the second born boy of the Blackthorn family, and he was doing his absolute best to survive. He crawled away from mommy and his litter mates, leaving them to keep eating. He wanted to find not mom. Not mom was his favorite. He always knew what Lagan wanted, and snuggled with him. Lagan thought that his papa was his and only his. His siblings didn't have a cool dad like he did. 

So he left the girls to get about a foot away from them before squealing for help. Forgetting his original task of finding Elwood, Tiarnach now wiggled about as he grew cold. The boy had a loud mouth on him, surely someone would hear his cries.