Redhawk Caldera I lost my shoe.

Orca agreed and soon they were on their way, stealthily creeping up on their beloved uncle. Towhee smirked as she glanced sideways at her sister, then refocused upon the Alpha male's gray backside. She had no way of gauging how much noise she was making, though she ran fleetly, feet light on the ground, in a manner she had seen Phox using as a hunter in training.

The closer they came to Elwood, the lower she crouched, skimming along the ground like some kind of beetle. When they came within fifty yards, Towhee paused just long enough to exchange a look and silent signal with Orca. She then burst forward, hoping to ambush their godfather before he had a chance to react and evade them.