Redhawk Caldera do you suppose she's a wildflower?

Elwood laughed as Fiadh imitated him, stomping her little paws on the ground with a shout that was loud enough to have come from an adult. He wasn't necessarily surprised when Finley decided to take the opportunity to enjoy a catnap; she had earned any snippets of rest she could manage, since she spent most of her time wrangling four very active puppies. He also wasn't shocked when she went to sleep right there, despite Fiadh's bellowing. She had obviously learned to drown out any non-urgent sounds made by her children.

"Okay, let's pay over here so Mom can sleep," he suggested, and then, with a conspiratorial glance at his daughter, he plodded away with heavy steps, inviting her to keep mimicking his movements.