Redhawk Caldera Crush toast.

Lyric couldn't help smiling when their great grandmother joined them, his tail wheeling at her praise.

They certainly were well fed, but for Lyric that had only made him greedy for food. He was a growing boy! He joined his sister in her dance at the suggestion of a meal, but promptly stopped when she proclaimed that she preferred to continue playing.

But I want to eat it! He pouted. You'll get it all dirty in the good spots. Most of their food was covered in dirt by default, but that didn't matter! Towhee had said they earned it, he should get to eat.