Redhawk Caldera Run for your money

She pondered what sorts of gifts she could bring next time she came by, whether that was later tonight, in the morning or another day altogether. The obvious answer was food, though Meerkat wasn't a particularly skilled hunter. She could always recruit Bronco, though she wanted to come up with something on her own. She would've brought some pumpkins, but she had no desire to give the Redhawks the runs...

Truth be told, she hadn't really known what he'd meant when he'd talked about a dam, even after his clarification about beavers and otters. She found out firsthand when they arrived, her warm brown eyes trailing over the bunches of sticks clustered together in the water. Phox also approached a nearby tree, then pointed out some fresh teeth marks. Evidently, this dam was still occupied.

"Will they move out, now that you guys are here?" Meerkat couldn't help but wonder, which made her think of something else. "You guys actually lived here before, didn't you? When?" Her eyes rested inquisitively on his face, immensely curious about what history might lie here.