Firestone Hot Springs epigram for wall street

she prowls while Redd searches, but immediately is alerted when her daughter finds something subterranean. she moves quickly to her side, sniffing.

groun'hog, she muses, licking her lips. she scuffles, too, along the ground, and then leans low, listening for any sounds beneath the surface.

look for oh'her hole, Avicus tells Redd, an' waihh' 'hhere.

together, they may be able to take the animals in a sort of pincer grasp. she's attempted similar, to no avail. but she thinks they may succeed in this warm, wet, quiet place.