Redhawk Caldera Circle of life

Last post for me.

Raven called to him, but Nightjar didn't follow. His curiosity was sated for the day and anything else was overwhelming. Wildfire's mouse was probably very exciting, but the young boy didn't have the capacity for it right now. He lolled his tongue as he watched them go, but made no move to rise, not even when Peregrine prompted him to look around a little.

Instead, he flopped down on his side and allowed exhaustion to penetrate through his curiosity. Within minutes he was fast asleep and dreaming of gigantic puddles that grew and grew and grew until they swallowed all of the Caldera.