Bearclaw Valley Friday Night I Crashed Your Party

"They'll be fine," She murmured, "We got thith; both of uth," After all- it was just two pups. Surely they had dealt with harder times when raising the children Avicus had left behind. Fostering children gave her great pride and satisfaction, and the feeling that she was doing better by the children she took care of than what others had done for her. She knew love for orphans that had only grown fiercer now that she knew how ostracized they could be, even after a year of hard work and dedication. 

"How many?" She asked herself, rhetorically. "Hmm...I mean, at leatht two, maybe three. I'll deal with four, but I feel like that'th when it thtartth to get harder." She said, reflecting on the most recent Redtail litter. She thought of Augur and New Snow's children, and found the smaller litter number a bit more appealing. "What d'you think?" She asked then, curious to know where his preferences fell.