Redhawk Caldera Because I hate procedural cop shows!

Charlotte was healed, outwardly at least. With her wounds closed up and dry, she thought there would be no problem with her approaching the two youngins wandering through their cave. She'd been eyeballing the kids since coming into the Caldera, but today would be the first time she actually had a chance to speak to them. Hello there, she cooed in a maternal sort of awe. She'd never had any children of her own, nor did she necessarily want to anytime soon (kids were great when you could give them back), but she still felt a peculiar attraction to them. And what are your names?