Redhawk Caldera rejoice, because you're trying your best

He was going to bolt again. "Don't you d—" Towhee began to shout at him when a movement beside her caused her attention to snap sideways. Elwood came to stand next to her and even from this angle, she could read his lips fairly well. She licked her own and glared back at Titmouse, who didn't deny his identity this time. Towhee didn't catch the first few words, though her eyes widened, then narrowed, incredulously when he said, "Raven found me."

"Raven found you?" she barked. "What about how I found you? And you called me an ass? Said your name was Screech, not Titmouse, then ran away?" Although there was no emotion or tone in her voice, it was spelled out all over her face and body. She leered at him, the streaky white fur along her shoulder blades prickling, her tail flicking angrily behind her.