Redhawk Caldera Chili sauce shooter

"They're bigger." Fox explained, "And there's less hair there overall. It means there's actually babies in there somewhere." Had he been so unobservant of Hawkeye? Had she not told him what to look for? Maybe she didn't even know what to look for. But Fox had been taught before she'd even left home. Still laying on her back, she gave Perry a wide-eyed look, wondering if he understood the implications of what was going on. "We're pregnant!"

Saying it out loud still felt foreign, seeing as Finley was the only other wolf who knew. Then again, she'd probably already spread the news to Elwood, and pretty soon the whole pack would know about it. But it was true. Redhawk Caldera's first litter was being cooked up right at this very moment. And this little fireball was doing all the cooking. Of course, she still had a few weeks before she was even going to think about taking it easy, but that didn't mean she wouldn't take all the pampering she could get in the meantime.