Redhawk Caldera I defy.

The squirrel was in pieces, but was it dead? She hoped so, for its sake. Towhee grimaced a little, though her expression quickly shifted to a grin when Lyric shot an expectant look her way.

Well done, you’ve officially fledged! Towhee exclaimed, rocking back onto her haunches so she could clap her forepaws together. This time, you can do whatever you want with it. It’s your party, you can play with your food if you like.

The Elder sent up a few congratulatory yips for good measure, declaring the Fledgelings’ formal ascension to all the ears in the pack. She moved closer to them, tail up and wagging, looking pleased as she nosed at Caro and Ricky. They had done their Gigi proud.

We can wrap this here if it makes sense? :)