Redhawk Caldera I lost my shoe.

Towhee beamed (a bit smugly) when Orca relented, her jaws splitting into a wolfish grin when her sister emulated the new sign. -Don't let Uncle Elwood or Aunt Finley or Raven see you make that one,- she signed conspiratorially. -I just made it up and I don't want them to know about it.-

Speaking of their uncle, he had nearly vanished from view. -We should probably try to catch up.- She thought about proposing a race but an even better idea struck her. -Hey, we should try to sneak up and attack him, practice our skills and test his! What do you say? You can come in from the right, I'll come in from the left,- she thought aloud, placing herself just outside the borders so Orca wouldn't have to leave the safety of the territory.