Redhawk Caldera bone palace ballet

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West has always been a light sleeper, more than when she has no outside influence to deepen her slumber, so when another approaches, her eyes flutter open. When she’s finally taken a few seconds to clear her vision, she sees the other begin to walk away without disturbing her. He seems unfamiliar but his scent is overwhelmingly known just by being in the caldera. The way he holds himself seems important but he had not disturbed her from her rest. Her heart beats a little louder than usual and she struggles to untangle herself and work to stand.
 
“You don’t have to go,” she says, forcing herself out of her rest. Whoever he is, she doesn’t want to make a bad impression so early by being lazy—even if she needs the rest—for she knows she needs to build a good standing beneath her paws with the rest of the pack.