Redhawk Caldera Brass knuckles are brass knuckles.

I HOPE YOU DONT MIND BUT I HAD TO <33

What Lagan saw today was perhaps the strangest sight he’d ever seen. He was sitting and grooming himself to look spiffy when he saw Towhee trot by with a hawk perched on her shoulder. Yes, a hawk. A real big, pup killing bird. One eye brow cocked, he stopped in mid lick to watch her walk by. Was that real?

Once she was gone from view and the initial shock left him, Lagan leapt to his feet. He had to know what the deal was with this! He sped off to catch up with her and found her setting the hawk down near Raven’s badger den. He stupidly started to bark to get her attention, remembered quickly that she would not hear it then moved into her line of sight. What the butt? Towhee you know you have a bird right. He said, eyeing the bird curiously.