Redhawk Caldera it felt like springtime on this february morning

Better late than never!

Orca had traipsed outside with her siblings, but got distracted almost as soon as she emerged into the sunlight. She stood still, looking all around her; her ears twisted on top of her head and her nose wriggled as she glanced this way and that, taking it all in with every sense. She saw Liffey slinking away and almost opted to follow her, but everyone else was heading towards Raven -- and Orca wasn't one to break the mold.

She trotted towards her big sister, pausing a few feet away to pick up the bone that Titmouse had dropped. She lugged it towards Raven, grinning around the mouthful of marrow.