Redhawk Caldera pupsicles

Liffey - if possible - was even more nervous that her mother as they travelled. But it wasn't fear for the lives of the puppies that drove her, but fear that she might fail at doing the job she had been given. The young Blackthorn did not like failure, and it became an even more terrible prospect when the stakes were so very high. So, she did her best to huddle close to her mother as they travelled. Embarrassment flooded her when her close became too close and Fin had stumbled over her, nearly dropping Mumble. But the girl swallowed the emotion and kept going, trying even harder to perform well.

She felt relieved when finally they made it. She moved to the side to get out of the way of those who were holding pups so that they could get to the back of the cave after Fin as quickly as possible. When they all had passed, Liffey trudged along behind. She was shivering just as fiercely as any of them, and so was relieved as the air grew warmer and warmer. Her eyes shifted across her packmates as she settled onto her haunches. She watched them anxiously, but her mind was away from them, replaying her stumble over and over again and wondering how stupid they all thought her now for it.