Redhawk Caldera growing black irises in the sunshine

He seemed both surprised and confused and didn't answer her question. "Were you sleepin'?" Wildfire guessed. "Sorry," she said sincerely, although her lips were curving into a small smile. "Are you awake now?" That was probably a dumb question but Njal still looked relatively out of it. She supposed she could (and possibly should) leave him alone, yet to tell the truth, she almost preferred his company over Dove's, despite barely knowing him. She didn't like her Aunt Dove very much.

Anyway, Dove seemed to be very preoccupied with her meticulous bath. Wildfire glanced at her, then back at Njal. "That's my Aunt Dove. She's..." Wildfire bit her tongue before she could say something disrespectful. "Hey," she continued in the next breath, seguing entirely, "do you wanna do some Outrider or Warrior training with me?" He could take his pick; she would be happy with either.