Redhawk Caldera Drink to find inspiration

Last one for me. :)

Lagan indicated that he'd stay back and let the two go on their own. Phox smiled when Towhee backed him up, promising to "make that piece of crap pay" for what he'd done to Phox. Then again, he couldn't really blame the deer for doing that. The distant bleats let him know that it was still alive and well, probably about to catch up to the rest of the herd. Phox knew he'd get another chance, and hopefully, that limping mother'ucker would get what was coming to him... by way of Phox, hopefully.

Phox began the walk back to the caldera, letting a quiet, comfortable silence settle between Towhee and himself.