Redhawk Caldera you, you'll be blessed

"True," she agreed with a low chuckle. "I enjoy your cheerfulness," she added genuinely. In a pack suffering with so much heartache and heartbreak, Lagan was like a breath of fresh air. Raven hoped it wasn't just his youth; she hoped this optimism persisted even as he grew older. Redhawk Caldera could most certainly use someone like him to help buoy the overall spirit of the pack.

"Hey, would you like to talk trades s'more?" she wondered. "I can tell you about mine or we can talk about the others. Whatever most interests you." Her yellow eyes fastened expectantly on his face as she wondered if anything in particular had struck Lagan's fancy yet.