Redhawk Caldera you don't fuckle with the shuckle

First post with Raven since getting her back! Gonna take me some time to find my stride with this gal again. o_O

The midsummer sun beat down on the world with such an intensity that she might have felt like an ant beneath a magnifying glass...if she didn't love it so much. She basked in the warmth that enveloped her sleek black body like a hug, soaking in the rays and blinking her electric-gold eyes in its brightness. Summer was definitely her favorite season, and while she wasn't usually one to take a break from the million things she had to do, she found herself struggling to resist the temptation to take a nap on this gloriously warm afternoon. The bugs were buzzing, the birds chirring in the trees, and just the slightest breeze kept the flies at bay. Her eyelids drooped, and she shook herself with a gentle admonishment: "No...no... there's too much to do." Yet still she lay where she had sprawled in soft grass and swaying wildflowers, idly thinking through lists of plants she still needed to get while the getting was good.