Redhawk Caldera They're just little bundles of fluff

Amalia sat and watched the little ones Lyric and Carolina move about the floor of the den. They weren't super mobile yet, but she caught herself eyeing them. They were almost 2 weeks old. Their eyes would be opening soon and soon Killdeer could help her with feeding them. Thank god, because her nipples hurt. Like they felt raw sometimes and sore. But she wouldn't trade it for the world.

She smiled down at them. Occasionally throwing in a small yip or a nose boop, a paw scoop. Playing with them as she could so far.