Redhawk Caldera burn it to the ground.

As she charged forward, her lowered his head as a shield. He had not expected her to go for his tiny paws- latching on one with what was supposed to be a growl. A laugh erupted from deep in his throat, his honey voice as smooth as untouched butter. Careful there, I'd like to use them later. He said with a playful wag of his tail. 

Oh, I didn't think they'd be that young. This one is surprisingly fit for her age. He giggled softly- yet not like a girl or anything. Little did he know he'd soon go on a mission to find the little Lucy that had been taken from her mother. He shook his leg a bit to try and get Liffey off of it.