Redhawk Caldera Preparation creates its own luck [MFT]

Ah, yes. Now the waiting. That was likely the most difficult part of the whole process. Fox's body had waited nearly half of a year (perhaps more) to kick things off after she had promised herself to Peregrine. And now, there was more waiting to be done. Even after they were born, Fox would have to wait for them to grow, to hear, to see, to develop their own personalities. While Fox hoped that they would all turn out okay, she had also seen Peregrine's children, rotten as they were. Granted, not all of them were rotten. Tytonidae and Pura had seemed normal, for the most part, if not a bit aloof. Saena and Osprey Jr., on the other hand...

“Oh, they’ll be fine,” Fox assured her, “No worse than any other little goblins, I’m sure.” Children would be children, and that was all there was to it. So long as their parents (and the rest of the pack) were there to keep them in check, everything should be hunky-dory. Peregrine and Fox had already lined up several caretakers for them, and Somnia was on the list.