Redhawk Caldera firefly is the opposite of waterfall

After a moment, West begins to pull at the kill beneath her. It proves difficult at first but as she works, the chill breaks away and she's able to take a few bites without worry. It is when Aaron approaches that she slows, slowly turning to look in his direction and stare for a long moment. Her emerald gaze scrutinizes him for a moment, wondering if she should consider it weird he's shown up after Raven twice now. She tenses and glances down at the fox being nudged in her direction before she's even finished the first.

A twist in her stomach causes her to stop, shifting to look at the dark woman again as her name is spoken. Her ears droop against her head as her name sounds foreign on her tongue. She shouldn't know it, she doesn't remember sharing it before.

"Maybe," she says, realizing it's not the question she'd been holding on to. She flicks her gaze toward the male again but forces herself back to Raven. "I'm pretty good with plants and I thought I was good with the weather, but," she adds with an awkward chuckle. The snow storm caught her off guard the further she'd gone north.