Redhawk Caldera A slice left if you want it

*steals* Others can still jump in, of course! :D

The littlest Blackthorns were about a month old, which meant that they were becoming more active by the day. Elwood no longer felt the need to hover around the den like a helicopter, although he still did often choose to spend much of his time there with his family. Their collective naps had become one of his favorite activities and he already knew he would miss them when Lucy, Lagan, and Liffey outgrew them.

He watched from within as Lagan tumbled out into the open and was soon on his feet to follow. "Whatcha doing?" he asked, stifling a yawn as he plopped down onto his haunches.