Redhawk Caldera went to the moped store

mama had told tegan that towhee was deaf-- which meant she couldn't hear. she'd also told him that that was why her voice sounded kinda funny. towhee's barks were a different kind of annoying than clover's were, but tegan disliked the noise all the same. it wasn't always that bad, especially when she was quieter, but he couldn't mistake that shout with anyone else. he winced and turned to find her-- so she'd stop shouting-- apparently it would been towhee who would be the victim of his story. 

whoops. towhee was for sure not the most gullible wolf he could think of. truthfully, he was hoping for lagan or clover or maybe even fiadh. but he'd already had this story all planned out, and if he waited any longer he'd be too bored with the story to share it, so he'd have to make due. but, voice aside, he rather liked talking to towhee-- espeically in ptero. 

"yooo towhee!!" he exclaimed to her, accepting the sisterly touch and giving her his own lil nudge with his nose. -you won't believe what happened, it was totally wicked!- he signed quickly to her. he then flashed his other shoulder her way, tail wagging wildly behind him. it wasn't that impressive, though tegan thought it was. he puffed out his chest, gave her a quick side eye, and said, -ever heard of a... yamalam??- no such thing. whatever sign tegan made up was exactly that-- made up.