Kintla Flatlands we are the fortunate ones

I've created a Fox-hating Junior. Whoops!

Kaskara felt like a royal idiot. This was almost worse than being kicked out of the plateau, because this time she didn't know what she was doing. Everything about what she had said was meant to be harmless, educational, not to create any turmoil or strife within the plateau. Kas frowned, "Well, one day you'll be able to hunt for yourself and make decisions, too." This wasn't making things any better. "I didn't mean to upset you, Junior. I bet he's not even thinking about it."

The young girl started breathing rapidly, something Kas had seen before. She closed the gap between them with a few strides and cooed, "I'm sorry, Junior. I was just talking. I don't know anything for sure, I can't even say he'll want any pups with Fox. This is all my fault." Kas kissed the top of Junior's head, gently preening the girl, hoping that with her steady motions, she could help her calm down. She felt so stupid for saying anything, even if she hadn't meant anything by it.