Redhawk Caldera maybe we can live with our sins.

They had just gone out with Raven hours before and already Towhee was excited for a second foray into the wilds beyond the cave. When Finley stirred and exited the den, the Sigma bounded after her, quiet as a ninja. Unaware that she might not be welcome to accompany the Alpha female, she trailed after Finley as the woman led her to a stream. Towhee watched in fascination as her godmother bent her head down and lapped at the water. She sprang forward to do the same, only Finley had turned and begun winding along the bank and Towhee had to scramble to keep up with her.

The pup's stealth was entirely incidental, her silence the peculiar byproduct of a noiseless existence. But when Towhee spotted a Canadian goose upstream, her blue eyes widened and she gave a sudden and sharp bark. In nearly the same instant, she sprang into the water with a noisy splash. It wasn't very deep, fortunately, but the puppy choked and spluttered in surprise as the cold fluid sloshed around her.