Redhawk Caldera Creature, hold your tongue.

She considered grooming herself, though what was the point when she would only get dirty again? Accepting her fate as a slumlord for the time-being, Towhee's mind turned from patrolling to eating. She was famished, which made her lips twitch into a smile as she jogged uphill. That seemed like a promising sign, didn't it, that she might be eating for two or more?

On her way toward a cache, Towhee passed within sight of the cave she'd been sharing with Reyes. She paused and barked a laugh at his disheveled appearance, though she wasn't really one to talk. "Hey," she called out to him, moving closer, "wanna grab a bite to eat with me?" When she came close enough, Towhee reached out to nip companionably at his cheek.