Redhawk Caldera everything is by design

By the time Raven reached the mouth of the cave, her nose ached, her toes stung and the tips of her ears were well past numb. She ducked inside, awkwardly maneuvering through the tunnel with the giant slab of frozen moose meat clutched in her jaws. When she reached the belly of the underground cavern, she dropped it with a loud thunk. She then fell to her haunches and began licking her toes and rubbing them over her throbbing nose.

When she was rid of her frostnip, Raven bent over the hunk of meat, closed her jaws around it and began dragging it across the floor toward where the pups wobbled around on their new sea legs. The Gamma released her grip again and smiled down at the five adorable youngsters, tail waving as she wondered if they would show any interest in the the frozen tallow.