Redhawk Caldera Fuzzy Trouble-butts

I meant to mention this in my first post but I forgot! I generally avoid having two characters in the same thread, so I'll be PPing Perry in the background, in case Somnia wants to talk to him. :)

Wildfire felt something warm and wet on the tip of her tail and, not long after that, a foul smell filled the den. She paused to sniff deeply. She squawked (whether in approval or disapproval, it wasn't clear), then continued shuffling forward until her wrinkled little face mashed into the Gamma's paw.

She still hadn't learned to differentiate toes from teats, so she began to mouth Somnia's foot, rooting around for a nipple and quite likely tickling the hell out of her. Before Wildfire could latch onto anything, something bumped her from behind. She squalled, then practically folded her tiny body in half to bite at her assailant. Meanwhile, the feces-smeared tip of her tail waved in Raven's blind face.

Beyond them, Peregrine had assumed the unfortunate duty of cleaning up Nightjar and the space around him to make him more presentable for Somnia. Once his son was clean, the Alpha closed his jaws around the boy's tubby body and plopped him down beside his sisters so the would-be Caretaker could take a closer look. (He did not disturb "Derp," who was currently fast asleep beside mama.)