Redhawk Caldera You shout it out but I can't hear a word you say.

His condolences and offer both fell on deaf ears, though when Towhee eventually opened her eyes again, she turned her head and saw him still sitting there, ever attentive. She found herself wondering, intrusively, if he would have pups with Maia this year. Now there might be room for them here in the caldera. That thought hit her so bluntly over the head that Towhee's breath hitched and she began crying in earnest. Loud, hiccuping sobs and the whole nine yards.