Redhawk Caldera Let me show you how

*ignores all sense of timeline*

Liffey had yet to truly meet her newest cousins. She'd heard about them, of course. Elwood and Finley had both talked about them during their breaks away from the whelping den. Even Eljay had told her a bit about them, there with a reserved, almost sad tone that might have struck her as odd were it not for the fact that her elder brother was always a little melancholy about everything. Still, Liffey had stayed away. The puppies just held no real interest for her, which made her feel bad, though not bad enough to actual visit them.

Even now when Liffey crept into their current densite (wherever that may be), it was only in search of her mother. The weather was messing with her senses enough that she hadn't realized that she wasn't there before entering. She glanced over at @Raven who was sleeping soundly while most of the puppies snuggled calmly beside her. All but one, actually.

Liffey had wanted to make a run for it the moment she realized neither of her parental buffers were present. But the one who was moving was actually.. moving. Like, really moving. Liffey stared as it stood, wobbled and fell over. She didn't know much about puppies, but it seemed like the sort of thing that should be supervised by more than a sleeping babysitter. Timidly, Liffey slipped down onto her belly a few feet away from the puppy, her orange eyes wide and watchful, her heart hammering as though it was somehow going to break in half right in front of her.