Redhawk Caldera They're just little bundles of fluff

Cinar nodded, adding the rabbit carcass to the cache. Amalia made to introduce each babe, the boy she called Lyric letting out a squeal that sent the newcomers head reeling back; Cinar had never really been around puppies, so these two were his first. His idea of them being silent, wriggling lumps was immediately shattered.

Quick to come back from his startled demeanour, he managed a smile for the young puppies. Are they your first litter, or have you had others? He asked. You seem so comfortable.