Redhawk Caldera bidibodi bidibu

There was a lot of shared familial history here. Bushtit cocks his head, a smile twitching his lips. Maybe he and Livi can be the next generation of Red-surname besties? Well, he considers her a fast friend, anyway.

I don’t think they’d mind, considering they left a long time ago, he says with a little laugh. I can’t remember the details but mom would know. And, hey, I was supposed to be getting breakfast for her. So if you want to join me, we can go see her and ask all about it?

He should probably get up, though he makes no move to rise yet. He lolls there on the silt beside Alivia, enjoying the cool breeze that tousles his wet fur. He’s pretty tired after their little showdown, though Bushtit won’t let that waylay his plans to feed his madre.