Redtail Rise honey and sulphur

saena was prompt, an attractive characteristic for a leader, and lasher watched her descent fondly. she had blossomed fully into womanhood, and he was pleased to see that no hardness had befallen her form. stepping forward to accept her friendly gesture and return one of his own, lasher met her worried eyes with a frown. "i have not, no."

he had not known that junior was in the teekons prior to arriving at saena's borders, but the pale girl's trepidation was palpable. "when did you see her last?" he asked gently, searching her face.