Redhawk Caldera you've seen the darkest skies, i know

It took a moment before the embarassment set in. Liffey felt warmth flood her cheeks as Raven smiled at her. She felt her ears fall back as she considered how weird she must seem to her older and cooler cousin, randomly shouting about something completely silly and boring. She shuffled her paws across the ground and was about to shake her head to insist that the question be forgotten when Raven replied.

Liffey's ears perked instantly, for not even her embarassment could keep her from being interested in learning the answer to a question. She frowned slightly, wondering at the answer she received. The mention of Lagan made her shake her head in surprise. "No, I just wondered," Liffey admitted, finding it odd that Lagan would have anything to say about godparents. All Lagan liked was dirt and bugs and gross things.

"So.. you're supercharged then?" The young wolf queried next, her embarassment forgotten since her cousin seemed to accomodating. "Am I supercharged?" It stood to reason, or so she thought. If Raven was a supercharged niece, then Liffey must be one herself since Peregrine and Fox were her godparents (or so she'd been told).