Redtail Rise sunrise on the ridge

Her eyes widened. She tried to remember how many wolves she'd seen at the pack hunt that had been from Sapphique, and weigh that against how many children they apparently had this year. Sure, there were about three yearlings from last year, and a couple adults...Raelle was among them as well, but eight children in one year seemed like a lot. Sure the Rise had six, but it seemed like they were busy enough keeping those ones both fed and occupied. 

"Wow, that'th a lot of kidth," She said. "Sure, I don't blame ya fer wantin' to get out for a bit." Lilia chuckled, raising her head as a fresh, salty breeze began to filter through the tangle of shrubs. They were getting close, now. "We're almoth-t there now. What're you gonna tell yuh Mom?"