Redhawk Caldera heart attack and vine

Could use a mentor! But its open for drop-ins.

It might've been just one night, it might have been several. When he came creeping back home Screech was a different person entirely from when he'd started - or he felt different, certainly. A sense of indifference had settled in to him after all his wandering, with each experience situated in a different part of his memory, catering to different parts of his psyche. The only thing he couldn't shake from his mind was a sense of loss. He was empty except for that, and in a moment of desperation, sought out @Raven for a private conversation.

Even as he perused her usual haunts he tried to come up with something to say: a script or something, a starting point. He caught a glimpse of @Wildfire as he slipped about the territory and while she greeted him from a distance, he moved on as if he hadn't even seen her - earning a small look of reproach. The boy moved through the rendezvous site next, then headed for Raven's largest medicinal cache (which come to think of it, was probably her den).

All the while he was unnaturally quiet, and it was unsettling to anyone who caught sight of him.