Redhawk Caldera Some kind of animal.

just a cameo for now, to keep him away from the checker

Delos was going with the flow, walking where he was gestured and sitting where he was told. He was more interested in getting back to his nap than talking to some old lady.

Quickly lifting his head at the familiar but distant sound of his name, he only eyed his mother for a moment before nodding. He wasn't entirely sure of what she had said, but assumed it was more directed to Towhee anyways.