Redhawk Caldera lying on the couch just chillin in my snuggie.

MOMMY!

Lagan was bumbling through the small brook, kicking rocks and stomping the water, when he noticed a nearby scent. A weird one, but it was his mom. He was still having a hard time getting used to the baby smell that was coming from Finley's vag (that's what he decided to call it), because while it still smelled like his mom it was just sort of weird. He wondered if when he and Liffey were in her belly, they'd made her smell like that, and if Eljay had thought it was weird just like Lagan was now.

He ran through the river, breaking the peaceful air around Finley as he neared her. With one enormous splash he landed in the brook down below her rock, and stared up at her with his tail wagging. Hey mom! What're you doing? He asked, even though it was pretty obvious that she was just enjoying a nice sunbath.