Redhawk Caldera ∧∧

Not necessary, she countered, flashing a quick smile despite her clipped words. I’ll wait right here.

That would probably place a bit of pressure on Hotah, which Towhee didn’t necessarily intend, though it would give her a good indication of how he performed under such things. She waved a foreleg dismissively as she eased back into her haunches, already anticipating a fresh meal upon his return.