Redhawk Caldera Words don't make the rain go

Chapter 4

Day 26 of established existance

Upgrade from tiny tank to toy-size armoured personnel carrier. More mobility and speed on solid, flat ground. Less so in untamed terrain. No visibility in tall grass. Got totally stuck in mud. Travel range limited by parent-radar systems. [i][size=small]On-board computer update ongoing. Current level: tetris.[/size][/i]

[size=small]Situation: training in progress. 
Mood: explorative

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Now that puppies were old enough to roam around during good weather they were allowed to play outside. One could argue that this might have been a bit irresponsible from the parents, but for the sake of sanity, air-quality and general hygiene, the more time dirrrrty little puppies spent outside, the less mess there would be inside.

Dwin was beyond excited for this change. If it had been up to her, she would never go in again. She explored diligently every inch of the area she was allowed to play in. She took great interest in every single object she found - were it a rock, a piece of twig, leaf, bug, sand, anything really - it was examined from all sides, slobbered on (not enough teeth to chew). 

When this got boring, she either wrestled with her siblings or picked up, whatever they were doing. At present, Dwin had perched herself up on a roomba-sized flat rock and with her muzzle held up trained her vocal cords. She would never have a singing voice like Chicadee, but every wolf is gifted with a beautiful howl. 

She is near the den under a watchful eye of either @Maia or @Eljay and in company of other puppies.