Redhawk Caldera speaking of

PP all you want, bruh! That's what PPCs are fooooor.

"Leaves," Fox corrected, glancing at Elwood briefly to make sure she wasn't going to tick him off by doing so. Even if she did, so be it. Kids needed to learn how to talk good. Fox winced again when Liffey borked her grammar, but she didn't correct this time. One thing at a time. Liffey had offered everybody a leaf, and Fox took a bright green one from the pile and set it by her feet. "Gannet will like this one," she decided, not knowing if that was even remotely true.

"Four whole months?!" Fox exclaimed when the other little one boasted of his age. Hell, they were halfway to bouncing up into the adult ranks with the rest of the crew. Then again, Fox's own kids were almost there, too. They always grew up so dang fast.

"They're both doing better," she replied to Elwood's question about Whip and Gannet. "I took them to see Wildfire, and both of them seemed to enjoy that." Their trek north had been an easy, uneventful one, sans the spotting of Saena... but even that hadn't resulted in anything major. Fox was glad she'd gotten to spend some quality time with both of her sons. It was a rare opportunity, and all of them had seemed to enjoy it.