Redhawk Caldera moonshell

she studied his face, wondering why. but chickadee knew why, and forced past it without letting herself have a single thought. "pups, mostly. their care. and — midwifing." these were things she could have learned from kukutux, she supposed, but the woman had so much to do that chickadee had never tried to keep the leader's attention.
besides, she had her dad to mentor her now. "maybe general scrapes and pains too, you see how active they're getting!"