Redhawk Caldera you don't get me high anymore

Let me know if you mind the slight PP. :)

"Wh—" she tried to say when Kaizer abruptly snatched the carcass off the ground and moved past her. Raven spun, though a very peculiar sensation indeed distracted her and prompted a knee-jerk reaction: she curled to nose at her own underside. A bead of milky fluid had dribbled from one of her rear teats and dripped down the inside of her thigh. Raven grimaced for half a second before swiping her tongue over the stray droplet to be rid of it.

By the time she looked up again—no more than six seconds later—Kaizer was already becoming a smaller and smaller speck in the distance. "Hey!" she shouted after his retreating figure, brow furrowed. She was tempted to chase after him but what good would that do? If he didn't want to explain himself, the timorous Raven wasn't about to force it out of him. She huffed out a frustrated breath and let it—him—go.