Redhawk Caldera a feather for your hare

Jaws was warmed by the pup's giggle and antics with the feather and he smiled at her. Fortunately, even though she was still blind and deaf the feather did not prove to be an awkwardly timed gift. The child clearly had strong senses regardless of the two she was deprived of, and was readily taking in the world with them. Jaws knew enough to know it was a promising sign, that there was little chance she would meet the same unfortunate fate of her late brother.

When the feather dropped and once more their ears were assaulted by Wildfire's protests, Jaws made to grab the feather - but Peregrine's response was quicker, placing his daughter on the ground where she could resume playing quietly. Jaws chuckled. "I played with a lot of feathers when I was a pup," he shared as he settled to his stomach, splaying his legs so that between him and Peregrine there was a sort of 'corral' for Wildfire to fumble about in.

Seeing the pup enjoy the new scent and sensation the feather provided, Jaws reached over and plucked a chunk of fur from the hare, dropping it next to the girl for something else for her to discover.