Dragoncrest Cliffs Somewhere over the rainbow

It rained most of the afternoon, much to Bat's delight. While her water baby splashed about in puddles, @Thuringwethil led @Kiwi, @Silkie and @Tux on a tour of Hougeda proper. Wildfire enjoyed the one-on-one time with the aptly named Rorqual, though she greeted the others with enthusiasm upon their return. The rain tapered away as they enjoyed one of their first suppers in their new home. As the spring peepers began to sing, the four pups dozed off one one by one, worn out from their various adventures.

Feeling a little restless herself, the Feisripa stood. The air was thick with humidity, though cooling fast as the sun set. She didn't go far, just trailing around the immediate area and trying to pay no attention to the nearby caverns. She wasn't able to fully shake the anxiety and very nearly slipped away into the night to get away for a while when a thought struck her. Wildfire tiptoed back into the foliage of their makeshift rendezvous site.

"Thur?" she whispered through the damp darkness, "Would you like to go on a walk with me?" Their children were asleep anyway, though they had officially arrived at an important juncture in all their lives, when the two mothers would really begin cutting the umbilical as the pups required less direct care, supervision and, well, mothering, and instead integrated into the fabric of the pack and worked on becoming proper Drakru.