Redhawk Caldera Peach or plum

His sister soon responded by tackling, Lyric squealing as he put paws to her muzzle and pushed. For him it was all in good fun, why wouldn't it be? Though he wasn't too keen on letting her pull his ears.

Wriggling out from underneath Carolina, Lyric was intent on making this a proper game. Freezing momentarily, he flinched forwards before running as fast as his legs would move him away from the entrance of the den. He rarely had any sense of concern for who else was walking about on a regular day, so perhaps it was a good thing that the caldera was so quiet this morning.