Redhawk Caldera AQUACULTURE

Tiger frowned, "T'be honest, I wouldn't know. These are my first batch of kids. You deal with them a lot...?" she queries, noting Nightjar going under and resurfacing. She had no doubt of Elwood's capabilities, and was only distracted when her sister came beside them. "Hey, flea," she greets with a grin, moving to nudge her sibling companionably. Tiger loved this flea like she loved no other. Fleas sucked, but nope, not this one. You're a cool flea.

Her attention drifted toward Nightjar again, who was paddling a bit further out. Tiger took care to plod deeper into the water herself, and move into his trajectory, a natural buffer he would bump into if he got "too far" which she made sure wasn't all that far at all. "You guys are naturals," she commends, her tail waving and causing a bit of a ripple effect to anyone in its waving wake.