Redhawk Caldera They're just little bundles of fluff

Waiting is never a bad thing, I don't think so anyways. He mused, settling into a sit on his haunches. You're more likely to find the wolf for you that way. After all, his mother had rushed and what did she get? One dead family, the cost of leaving with the one who was truly right for her.

Amalia corrected him, Cinar nodding with a gentle care. It made sense that a new mother wouldn't yet be completely comfortable, he could imagine that it was a difficult learning curve. Puppies aren't my area of expertise, my parents were the only breeding pair in our pack. This is my first time seeing any up close. He hummed, glancing back to the pudgy babes. But is there anything I can do to help you? That I might be better at.