Redhawk Caldera I am not a hero.

She shot her godmother a playfully offended look, which soon morphed into a smirk, before her face eventually assumed a more thoughtful expression. That felt like a lot of power. Was she ready to shoulder that sort of responsibility? Perhaps completing this final task toward her guardianship mastery would help prepare her. Becoming a Beta seemed like a good next step beyond that, perhaps after she'd acquired another specialty or two...

Before she could get lost in her thoughts, Towhee blinked her bright eyes and peered around at the waterlogged world. -Well, I have a patrol to finish. Wanna join me, or will I see you at the rendezvous site later?- Only after awaiting a response did the mercenary pick up her feet and resume her interrupted circuit, paws squelching noisily in the sodden grass unbeknownst to her.