Redhawk Caldera dead of winter

KAT! ;DD

Among that pile of warm, dozy puppies, was one much larger looking grey puppy. Lagan loved taking naps with his cousins, who he sort of considered his brothers and sisters. They were like pockets of hot, or hot pockets. He snuggled down under them, letting them drape their little warm selves all over him like a blanket. He was sleeping pretty well until he felt one of them leave his side. The absence of warmth by his rump awoke little Lagan, and the boy raised his head lazily. 

He watched Raven pick up one of the little pups and carry her over to the mouth to the cavern. He stared at them for a moment, then decided to go to over to them. He carefully slid away from the others, making sure not to wake them, and trotted over to the two, plopping himself beside them. His ears perked, he looked up at Raven and smiled. Hi Raven! He exclaimed, though in a hushed tone. He was good with kids, and knew how not to wake them up.