Redhawk Caldera a shadow tilts its head at me

No one answered and Raven worried her bottom lip, biting back a sigh. Did this mean no one would come? Where would she go if they turned her away? She hadn't thought that far ahead. Luckily, she didn't have to start now, either, as a red figure materialized and came closer. The yearling squinted her yellow eyes, which widened when she recognized her mother and, in the same beat, saw how awful she looked.

"Mom?" Raven said quietly, then a slightly louder and more alarmed, "Mom!" burst from her mouth. Mindless of the borders, she crossed and zipped to Fox's side, her inner medic immediately pushing her into bedside manner mode. "Mom, what happened?" Even as she asked, she began gently nosing her mother all over, pausing when she came to the wound on her shoulder. Already she was trying to decide where she might locate the right remedies on such short notice at this time of year.