Redhawk Caldera you teach me and i'll teach you.

Eljay watched as the pups squirmed all around, much busier than Lucy, Liffey and Lagan had been from what he remembered. He wondered if he had been so active as a pup, always on the go and running around everywhere. He was glad when mommy asked him to come in, and that she wasn't mad that he had brought cache food rather than hunt something fresh. He just hadn't been able to find anything.

Eljay carefully slipped into the den, making sure that he wouldn't squish any pups. "They're so active!" he noted as he watched them crawl about. "It's like they don't even know their mommy's gone." Well, on second thought, Eljay realised it was probably like that because they had never really gotten to know their mommy. He wondered with a twinge of jealousy if that meant that they would come to see his mommy as their mommy. Or would they see Raven as such? Or both? Or maybe none? But it seemed unfair for them to have to go through life without a mommy. Still, Eljay couldn't help but feel possessive and unwilling to share his mommy with another six new puppies quite so easily.