Dawnlark Plains Punch Face Champion

Grayday let out a weak chuckle, giving his son's cheek a thankful kiss. "Well, there's one thing I didn't teach you - you're a stronger man than I am, Sunny. I don't know what I would do if I lost Cat, but it would involve a lot more reckless destruction than I've seen from you in the last couple days." Of this he was relatively certain. He'd lost Amber, Adeline, and Akuti, but he would never make it without Cat. He'd hung up his hat, and he wasn't about to take it up again.

But here was Sunny, who had lost and given up so much and yet stood before him as strong as ever. Stronger, even. It was an inspiration to the father, who had long worried that his actions and lifestyle might negatively impact the kids.

"Sunny - there's something I've been meaning to ask you about," he began, deciding that now was as good a time as any to make this request. "With Dawn busy bein' married and off in the woods all the time, I've been thinkin' you might start organizing the hunts and takin' charge of the caches. I could really use the help, and I can't think of anyone better for the job."