As you look around the clearing, you notice orange eyes peeking out at you from under a log. You tilt you head and carefully walk over, asking the hiding pup if they’re Bermuda. You get a small, “Yes..” in response. You ask her what she’s doing. Bermuda blinks, her head poking from under the wood as she looks uncertainly at the sky, “I’m hiding from the birds. They hurt Ash, I don’t want them to hurt me either.” She retracted back under the safety of the log, “Why did the hawk hurt Ash? Did she do something wrong?” You assure her that Ash didn’t do anything wrong, and that the hawk was wrong for hurting Ash. “Oh, okay then.. Mama said as long as a stay next to Rein or any of the other adults, the hawks won’t come for me. Charou told me that if I ever see a hawk I should gather up my siblings and go hide...” She frowned, “Mama says that when I get bigger I can scare every hawk I see. But I want to show the hawk why it shouldn’t ever hurt my siblings.” She growled. “Bermuda?” Noraia called in the distance. “I’m coming!” She called back, crawling from under the log and running over to her mom.
Bermuda, a puppy of the pack, and the largest puppy from Noraia’s first litter. She is somewhat paranoid and anxious, always glancing up over to the sky and ushering her siblings under logs, trees or in the caves. She has a strong hate for birds, mainly hawks, and when she grows up she plans to hunt one. She is very protective of her siblings.