Redhawk Caldera and a happy new year [birth]

Whatever was going on outside his little bubble, he was not privy to it. Or maybe Finley's outburst somehow permeated the full dark, the soundless, because the little bean filled his tiny lungs over and over and the screaming only seemed to get worse. Raven did her best - there was so much going on, she was a superstar - but Tit refused to calm. He failed and kicked and screeched until his throat was raw.