Redhawk Caldera tell the world i'm alive

It would appear as though the hunting instinct, within this kid, was fairly strong. Rather than abandoning her prey to engage her older brother, she continued to bound after the butterfly, goaded on by Bronco who watched and smiled. She reminded him of what Alyx and Quetzal had been like as pups- incredibly buoyant and energetic. 

One more pounce, and it looked for a moment as though perhaps the kid had landed on the butterfly- only to notice that it drifted above the child's head, airily, as though on a warm draft. He could definitely see a bit of Quetzal in this kid- especially when she screamed. He chuckled. "Head's up, kid," He said, and gestured above the girl's temple with a flick of his muzzle.