Redhawk Caldera I defy.

Though she was denied the kill she'd hoped to make, Caro was still relieved to see that someone secured the tiny meal. It freed up her focus a little — enough that she startled when Gigi spoke rather than ignoring her entirely. 

Caro's tail wagged uncertainly, and she looked back at Lyric with a tiny spark of hope in her eyes. But, although they'd been given permission, she knew what the right thing to do was.

"You can eat it, Lyric," she said to her brother, magnanimous now that nothing small and furry was fleeing from her. "I can keep the tail."

Fine with me!