Rogue
Rogue had spent all day pouring over names, trying to decide what to name the baby fuzzles. At last she had made her decisions.
"Okay, my beautiful red boy fuzzles," Rogue said. "shall be Rory and Rusty. And you, my red girl fuzzle, shall be Scarlett. Little hot pink, you shall be Rosa. Magenta, you will be Caleb. And, white, you will be Zurina."
She smiled and started playing with the fuzzles. She could only trust that Liberty would be able to look after them. She didn't know a thing about rasing fuzzles!