Redhawk Caldera cape of good hope

It wasn't surprising that the girl was tired, because they'd been playing pretty hard for some time now. When Clover curled up between her forearms, Raven smiled (feeling her heart freakin' melt for about the billionth time now) and gently kissed the crown of her head. There was something so special that Raven treasured about being trusted so completely by this tiny child that she felt safe sleeping in the medic's care. Sighing softly, she listened to Clover's soft breathing and kept watch over her while she dreamed.