Redhawk Caldera dreaming out loud

"Ayep," Fox replied. "How're you settling in?" Redhawk Caldera had seen a lot of new faces as of late. That was a good sign, especially considering they had been few shortly after they had come here. Now, Fox was uncertain that they could take on any more. Their lands were large, but even they had limits. And with the pups on the way, Fox knew that they would be bursting at the seams. Perhaps it would encourage a few of those who had grown here to move on and strike out on their own. Not because she wanted them to leave, but because Fox believed everybody should do so if they were able.

Fox had lived in a total of four packs, and three of those had been in the past year. She had come to expect that little in life was permanent, and she hoped that her comrades shared the same view. And, of course, she fully intended to pass on this wisdom to her children. If they got to be old enough and felt restricted by their home, she would be happy for them if they wanted to leave. If they were content spending the rest of their days living with their parents, she'd be just as happy with that.