Redhawk Caldera Peach or plum

Lyric couldn't quite recall either, but he knew he was upset, and being upset meant one thing.

MAUMM! He yelled for @Amalia, little snitch legs running back towards the den as fast as he could manage. There was no more room for play here, only absolute sibling war!

If there was one thing Lyric loved more than singing his songs and running wild, it was crying to his mother. He wasn't evil, it was more for her comfort than it was to get anyone in trouble, but nonetheless it could be troublesome.