Redhawk Caldera maybe we can live with our sins.

Finley did her best, bowing and blowing bubbles until her breath ran out and then gasping for more air before starting over again. Eventually, her gasping for air stretched to a few minutes rather than a few seconds. After the latest round, the alpha sat back and panted quickly as her heart raced. She looked down at Towhee to smile at the girl's enjoyment, but was met instead with a look of what she could only describe as frustration. And... was that indignance?

She cocked her head lightly and gave her goddaughter a slight smirk. "Come on now, godmama needs a break," she said, taking a deep, steadying breath, "Why don't you try it for yourself?" Finley paused, trying to think of how to communicate this new development to the little deaf puppy. After a few seconds, she leaned down and blew more bubbles in the water. This time, she blew them for only a few seconds before she lifted her muzzle and reached over to bop Towhee in the nose. She gestured then towards the water, and then fixed her niece with a significant look.