Redhawk Caldera celebrate world whale day

Under Fox's watchful gaze, Elwood crept closer to the babe after setting the peridot to the side. For a while, it would be nothing more than a decoration in the Alphas' den. He moved close enough to lower his nose to the ground only an inch or so from the tiny cream-colored pup, his eyes very nearly crossing as he looked down at his pseudo-nephew.

He would learn quickly that it was important to watch out when around the firebirds; they, like all pups, had a habit of expelling smells or liquids from various parts of their bodies. This was the first of likely many instances in which Elwood was farted on -- there was the miniature sound of rushing air, and then the odor permeated his nostrils. He wrinkled his nose, lifting his head away from the pup. "Phew, that's a big smell for such a little guy," he commented, though he couldn't help but laugh.