Redhawk Caldera We're sitting up above the sea

If there were any words he definitely recognised, it was those that came before his meals. Tail thumping, he was happy to wait for Towhee to return with his second breakfast - most important meal of the day.

Quick to eat up what was offered to him, it was of no concern to him whether or not his great grandmother was able to eat herself. Kids are selfish like that at his age. He wasn't so used to sharing; having one littermate didn't create very much competition.

Finishing up the mince, he looked to Towhee clearly expecting more. If he could communicate further he would likely be saying something along the lines of 'don't be cheap lady!' What a gentleman.