Tornado & Snowy Owl

Tornado saunters in, carrying his young daughter by the scruff. He sets her down by the den enterance and looks sternly at her, "Now listen, Snowy, be good for your grandpa. He's getting old and he can't be tearing around after you."

She nodded glumly and turned her back on her father, "Yeah yeah. Go have fun on your hunt." she sniffed.

Tornado relented a bit and nudged her, "Don't worry, you'll have plenty of fun when we get back. You'll get to play with the other pups. That'll be fun."

Her ears perked up just a bit, but she still pouted, "Whatever." Still, her voice betrayed a bit of joy at that thought of actually playing with other pups. Something she never experienced before.

Peregrine

The wolf sauntered in with a slight limp in his hind limbs. "Tornado!" he then barked out, grinning brightly at his son. "You can go hunt now. I'll watch the little one."

Peregrine made his way to the den and stood before Snowy Owl, grinning still in delight that his son and grandaughter were going to live in the same pack.