Redhawk Caldera serpens

Trailhawk spoke succinctly, which Towhee appreciated. She bobbed her head in acknowledgement, glad to hear that the newcomer was settling in well. Towhee didn’t really understand what had compelled the woman to join their ranks during such a dreadful time but she decided not to look a gift horse in the mouth or whatever.

Killer’s back, she replied simply, one corner of her mouth lifting as she pulled a relatively fresh hare out of the stockpile. Halfsies? she offered.

She felt two of the three presences flank her and peered over her shoulder as if she might spot the third. She wouldn’t, of course. Towhee had never seen anything, only felt. But it was odd, how easily she recognized them despite any tangible evidence. It was Maxim on her right, Leona on her left, and Caracal who’d suddenly gone missing.

Awkwardly steals your toon and turns him into a delusion, lmao.