Hoshor Plains wild heart

Mixed reviews of his agenda came in from his audience, and to this, he frowned lightly. All too aware of Redshank's dislike for Titmouse, Rannoch found himself not entirely convinced that the earth-pelted child could walk the walk of the talk he talked. After all, the groan that he had ushered had not fallen on deaf ears. "Oh, that's great, Redshank," praised Rannoch with a wave of his tail. If Redshank were telling the truth, he would be a great asset to teaching Titmouse. And if he wasn't? Then Rannoch would have a lesson to teach the molten-eyed boy. 

"Do you want Redshank to help teach you climbing?" He asked the newest recruit, turning his attention to the boy who had responded so positively to his idea.