Redhawk Caldera wind in the willows

Wrap up? Trying to finish pre-puppy threads. :)

It seemed even Dove was persistent about knowing their names before they even know how many there would be (one dozen, if you must know), their genders, or even what they looked like. “Naw,” Fox replied, “And if they all ended up looking like me, I’d not only be surprised, but I’d also just let Peregrine name them once I ran out of good ones.” She could name one Cardinal, if that happened. And maybe... well, surely there were other red (or somewhat red) animals. Salmon? Weren't they more pink? Fox couldn't quite recall. Lobster would make an amusing name. She withheld the names, though, refusing to get ahead of herself.

“I was thinking about taking a walk down to Lake Rodney. You want to come with?” It would be a nice, relaxing walk, and likely one of Fox's last trips outside of Redhawk Caldera before her children greeted the world. It would give the sisters ample time to bond with one another, something they definitely needed after being apart for so long.