Redhawk Caldera Just a harmless prank...

Towhee knew a sense of satisfaction when her sibling went down like a sack of potatoes. Although she had stumbled a little bit during her attack, she'd managed to remain upright. She stood over Titmouse now, little tail pointing straight upward in one of her very first dominance displays. Her lips wrinkled back from her sharp little milk teeth and a tiny snarl vibrated in her throat. She moved forward, nipping at one of his ears in retaliation for knocking the wind out of her.

Towhee melted like butter after that, her lips falling back over her gums as she made to throw her forelegs around Titmouse's neck in a hug. She mouthed him again even as she let her weight drag both of them to the floor. As she went down on her left flank, she instinctively curled her little body and began playfully kicking her back legs at Titmouse's face.