Redhawk Caldera goodnight, officers

Like his brothers, the second child had begun testing out legs that stood upright instead of the splayed crawling of the past two weeks.  He was a bit unsure of it still and, as soon as he had successfully followed his family outside, glued himself to his mom's side and plopped down. His ears twitched with interest at Fox's call, and he turned happily to watch his brothers join in. It didn't occur to him to do the same, and instead he just beamed around. When strangers appeared, his little tail beat the ground at the prospect of new and exciting. Fear and distrust weren't something the pup had learned yet - he knew his guardians would not allow danger to happen. He had never been shown otherwise.