Redhawk Caldera On the merry-go-round that we call life

chickadee answered instinct and started hunting for her mother and the pups as soon as she was able. grateful for her experience in moonglow, she settled into a pattern of play and visits, excitedly driving all else from her mind.
today was no different; she whuffed toward the kiddos, dropped a squirrel beside maia, and rolled about on the ground, waving her paws in the air.
"hi, mom. hey guys! come get me!"
and for a little bit, chickadee hoped she would think of nothing else.