Redhawk Caldera I don't sweat under any circumstances.

Towhee's initial question was answered with a glance over her shoulder. I bet Lucca's smellin mouses butts, she said before giggling, finding herself incredibly funny, and not knowing that when she turned around Towhee would not be able to know what she was saying. She swung her face back toward Towhee and thought of Fiadh. Fiadh would probably want to be here. Feeling bad for Lucca, too, Clover hollered: FIADH!!!! LUCCA!!! STOP SMELLIN' MOUSES BUTTSES AND COME HERE! She hollered at the top of her lungs. 

Clover bounded after Towhee as she directed them, moving now and then to nip hellishly at her heel before retreating with an impish grin. But when Towhee signed, Clover watched with apt interest. -Founder???- That Towhee had another dad was totally missed by her. That this did not make them siblings obviously was also missed by her; Clover fully considered Towhee to be their big sister.