Redhawk Caldera Not a wing flapper in sight.

He alternated between gumming and licking Towhee's ear, fully invested in his attack until he heard Cinder's cry. It alerted him to his own desire to feed and he let go of the ear and slowly began to coo, the noises escalating into cries as he wiggled and crawled in the direction he assumed was his mother (it wasn't). When he didn't reach the warmth of a belly he paused, lifted his muzzle and shrieked. He knew by now that shrieking got quicker results.

feel free to pp him feeding. Once he is we can wrap it up!