Redhawk Caldera flickering flame

She loves him so muuuch!

 

The attack had been a success! As the little soot-ball latched herself to her brother’s tail, she felt him swiftly take off from the earth and she began to go with him. Her sky-blue gaze was widened with shock as she found herself elevated from the ground. When the apple green gaze of her brother came around to meet her, she darted her own vision toward him, still latched tightly to his tail. When Eljay cried out and then proceeded to flop back down to the dirt, she went with him and landed unsteadily on her comically large paws. With a staggering stumble to the left and a sway to the right, little Lucy managed to sort herself out and then faced her eldest brother with the widest of grins and a madly flagging tail. His large frame was back on the earth once more, and so she dropped her torso to the ground with her tail wagging so wildly that her entire rump seemed to travel with it.
 
“Jay!” she barked happily, picking her upper half up and prancing toward him with a playful glint in her eyes. There was no questioning the joy that she felt in her heart when he was there. Her front paws were lifted and dropped in a haphazard manner, but she managed to migrate toward his upper half and leaned over to look at his face once more. “Jay?” the little girl then inquired with a curious tilt of her head. Almost as if to ask him if he was alright after having suffered such an incredible attack. Of course, the inky child’s vocabulary was limited to a few words and sounds that she knew would elicit responses from those around her. This one – Jay – was the best.