Sun Mote Copse Why don't we just relax and turn on the radio? Would you like AM or FM?

When Wildfire raised her own voice, it was shaky at first, though it grew steadier with every second. Her howl wasn't loud (they never were) but it was proud. Stowing away any hurt feelings Kiwi had incurred, the mother injected as much love and triumph into the song as she could manage. Her daughter was young and would require quite a bit of guidance at first. But Wildfire knew Kiwi would uphold the Firebirds and, one day, carry the torch in her stead.