Redhawk Caldera speaking of

I'm not sure how much/little I should be PPing Lagan, heh! *flails around*

Lagan reached out, ready to pull the leaves from his sister's mouth. His intentions weren't mean, of course; it was just what brothers did to sisters. Annoying her was his hobby. But before he could steal the brightly colored foliage, he was distracted by Fox's question -- and then Liffey's generous offer to share her prize with everyone.

"'m four monthth old," he replied, glancing at his father for confirmation. Elwood nodded. "Yep, they're getting big," the elder Blackthorn added, even as he turned his attention to Liffey. She had arranged her leaves neatly at her feet and was looking at her companions eagerly, waiting for them to take their gifts.

Of course, Lagan wasted no time -- he seized a couple of leaves recklessly, crumpling them between his teeth as he turned and flopped down onto the ground. The boy began to chew on them, using his paws to hold them as he ripped them. Elwood rolled his eyes, then carefully selected a bright yellow leaf. "Thanks, Liff," he said, with a sidelong glance at Fox. "How are your boys?" he asked conversationally; he knew that Whip had run into a bit of trouble recently, but Gannet seemed to be doing well overall.