Redhawk Caldera Wilted colors.

Actually, it wasn't the only buoy. Another presented itself in the form of Reyes, who approached her with such casual affection that it soothed her wretched heart a little. Her orange eyes fell hungrily on his prey even as she pressed back, turning her head to comb her teeth from the edge of his jaw down the side of his neck. She snorted lightly when his soft fur tickled her gums, drawing away.

With everything going on lately, Towhee hadn't yet had the opportunity to discuss matters with him following her conversation with Phox. It seemed almost trite to bring it up in the wake of this enormous tragedy, yet it wasn't like there was anything else Towhee could be doing right now. The only thing she could do was focus on maintaining a healthy pregnancy and hopefully bringing new life into the world in a month's time.

"Well, I thought about it," the Sovereign said, apropos of nothing, turning her face toward him again, "and I decided I kinda like the sound of Towhee Redhawk-Rivaini. I could share it with the kids."