Redhawk Caldera Not a wing flapper in sight.

She couldn't hear the wails he produced, though Towhee knew what that open mouth must mean. She also felt an odd sensation in the root of her ear, a sort of pesky feeling that caused it to flick. As soon as she lifted Tywyll by his scruff and plopped him beside Finley's underside, he latched on and the funny feeling stopped.

-I'll see you three later,- she said mostly for her godmother's benefit before waving her tail and ducking out of the den. After exiting, Towhee popped her head back in to add, -Oh, and X brought the rabbit. Enjoy!-