Redhawk Caldera Light the fire, stir the cauldron.

His comment pinched a little, though Towhee pretended otherwise and quipped in agreement, Oh, the meanest.

Offering him a wink, she faced forward just in time to miss his spectacular splat!, suddenly increasing her pace from a slow and steady trot to a more ground-eating lope. She glanced over her shoulder to see if his little legs could keep up, leading him along for perhaps half a mile before slowing again.

We keep the markers pretty fresh, though if you have any gas in the tank, we could practice some marking if you like. All you have to do is pee on something near the borderline. This warns others to keep out. If you don’t feel like peeing, you can also use your paw pads to scratch.

She did a demonstration of the latter, then cocked her head to see which option Lyric might try. Towhee didn’t want to stare at him either way, so she resumed padding slowly along the route. She didn’t plan to go much further with him and glanced back, wondering if the Nestling was getting tired.