Redhawk Caldera moonshell

Pups, mostly. It seemed that his daughter's interests were very aligned with his own. He had started that way, wanting to take care of pups - though it was the pack's pups, and his siblings and cousins, rather than his own - and then wanting to learn midwifing because of his siblings' rocky birthing. He had only learned because of his mother's near-death when he was young. He would never forget that day, and how helpless he felt by her side, unable to help her other than to keep her comfortable.

Scrapes were an afterthought, just as it had been for him. The caretaker smiled at his daughter, proud to see so much of himself in her, and at the same time so much of her mother. Well, you're already looking into looking after pups well enough, he said with a chuckle. Lots of practical experience there. So which of the things do you want to start with? Do you want to learn more about looking after the pups, and what sort of things are you looking to learn about, or would you rather learn a thing or two about midwifing? Scrapes he left for now, because it seemed like an afterthought to her - and therefore it was to him, too. Of course he'd teach her if she preferred to start with it, however. Being a midwife might not be relevant until later either, but if she was interested to take it first, of course he would oblige.