Redhawk Caldera (M) Turn on your record player and run into a world of beautiful collaboration.

Well, he wasn't happy about any of this either. Everything had been much more pleasant in the warm happy place versus here, which was loud as heck. Not to be out-done, the golden boy burped and spat some of the residual fluids that had been clogging up his pipes and sucked in a clean breath, only to explode with it a moment later. 

His wailing was sharper than his sister's and nowhere near the same decibel, but the hope was there he could draw the attention of someone. He had complaints to lodge! A manager to speak to!

Before long though, this puppy's energy level began to wane and he had screamed himself out of a job; the effort sapped her energy and he curled up against the warm underbelly of his mother, not to eat, but to sleep through the surrounding chaos.