Redhawk Caldera Stay sick, never basic

They ate in tandem, Peregrine giving his mate an appreciative look as she feasted like a queen. After eating their respective fills, they backed away from the supper table. Well, he didn't actually move but rather pushed the remaining game away from himself. He knew he would have to sit up, then stand, in order to move into the den. He was in no hurry to experience the pain that would come from doing that, so he busied himself with licking the gore from his muzzle, chest and forelegs.

Then Fox shouted something and his head shot upward. He understood immediately what she wanted. Thinking quickly, the Alpha male scooted on his belly toward his standing wife, then swung his swarthy head under her belly and pressed his warm crown into her abdomen. The gooiest smile slowly took over his face as he felt their pups dancing atop his head.