Duskfire Glacier Suppressing who I was inside,

Hopefully someone he hasn't met yet? Either way, all welcome!

The children -- they came all at once like a hurricane.

He could hear the fussing around the expecting mother's dens, the strong scent of after birth, and make out what could only be described as the tiny wails of new life from afar -- "Welcome to the world!" -- or whatever.

Is that what he was supposed to say? There wasn't some weird initiation ceremony where someone would come to smite him for not welcoming the pups here, right? 

Hopefully not. Sounds like a pain in the ass. 

This morning he'd not been doing much. Kaster wandered in the middle of the camp, his icy gaze seeking lazily around the camp and seeing if he should go hunting again today or sit at the borders instead. Pheobe sat idly on his scruff snoozing during the daylight, and if he did decide to head out today to restock the cache, she'll have to be woken up soon one way or another...