Redhawk Caldera Fuzzy Trouble-butts

A quandary arose as the unmistakable scent of fecal matter filled the den. The pup with unnatural brown smears was easily located. The few moments it took for the smell to reach the father stretched out for Somnia as she started to wonder if it would end up being her that had to clean up the pup. She was the primary Caretaker for them after all, so wouldn't cleaning up their bodily functions be included in that?

Before any decisions could be made by the inexperienced aspiring Caretaker, Peregrine swooped to her rescue. Letting out a small sigh of relief at not having to do the task, Somnia's focus returned to the pups. The little girl had reached her paw, and was now trying to do something to it. Whatever it was, it tickled! She stifled a few giggles as she watched the black pup approaching her too. The now-clean boy was even presented to her by his father.

"You and Fox make cute pups... We should hold a celebratory hunt to celebrate." She suggested to Peregrine.