Redhawk Caldera maybe we can live with our sins.

Her antics seemed to please the little girl. A broad smile slid across Fin's muzzle at the expression on her goddaughter's face as the air bubbled up onto the surface of the water. Towhee hopped forward eagerly to attack the bubbles (or so Finley assumed), illiciting a chuckle from the bubble-maker as she lifted her snout back out of the water. She shook her head, sending droplets of water flying overhead.

She lifted a paw to rub at her nose, but a glance was all it took for Fin to determine that she was not allowed to be done with this game just yet. "It's pretty silly, isn't it?" Fin commented with a laugh. She took a deep breath this time before leaning down to produce more bubbles on the water's edge for Towhee to attack.