Redhawk Caldera and i feel all of it, too, you know

Sounds good!

Thus content, Wildfire drifted off to sleep at long last. It wasn't destined to be a long nap—although Wildfire would prove to be a champion sleeper, despite her loudness during waking hours—and there was no physical change that took place to indicate the shift from waking to sleeping states. But for now, the little red cub remained almost perfectly still, her right foreleg twitching in a tiny wave every so often as she dreamed—of what, nobody could guess or describe, least of all Wildfire herself.