Redhawk Caldera Drink to find inspiration

"The deer!" Phox replied emphatically, barely noticing Towhee's question. He signed it to her as well. -We're gonna hunt deer today.- Of course, Lagan hadn't agreed, but Phox was optimistic. They were nearly as big as the rest of the adults now, and Phox was eager to get out and really start hunting the bigger prey. (Little did he know they had moved on to greener pastures. They had slipped away since the last time he had spotted them in Redhawk Caldera.)

"Towhee and I are big enough now! And I've been tracking them every day. I don't think they're here anymore, but we can go find them." Phox was certain this plan would work. "Pretty please???" he asked, eyes once again widening as he pouted to show how truly desperate he was to hunt with the big dogs.