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Kausiut, whats the matter little girl? He asked as he slipped his cream and red head into the opening of the den, to see her stirring about in the dim lighting.

Aiolos had not been far. Never was not within eye sight of the den's opening whilst Kukutux was out and he was watching them. His ears perk forth curiously as he looks over one of his girls. Her fur just as the others, like the color of sandy beaches when the sun is setting and it casts a red glow upon it. A perfect mixture of both his fiery hues and their mother's snow.