Redhawk Caldera you can ring anybody's bell.

After a brief foray into the wakeful world, Wildfire returned to a sound slumber. She might have stayed that way throughout the entire evening had the vibration of footfalls and a puff of warm breath not caused her to stir. Butt wiggling indignantly, little Wildfire slowly surfaced from sleep. Her tiny brow knitted as if to ask, What the hell do you want from me? Her mouth cracked open in a yawn, her forelegs stretching out in front of her and her hind legs behind. Her tail arced strangely and she let out a happy little toot.

There, she was awake now. Of course, she had to announce this with something a bit louder than a little squeakfart. Wildfire gave a yelp that would burn any ears in the vicinity, then began to whimper. She was suddenly hungry and there were no nipples within immediate reach. Her lip quivered and she opened her mouth to unleash an indignant screech.