Redhawk Caldera bone palace ballet

West brushes off the apology with a hint of a smile and an indifferent shrug of her shoulders. He flows into introductions and if she remembers correctly, she understands his role here. Her ears droop on her head and she lowers her skull a bit more with a weak shake of her tail.
 
“To be honest, I’m feeling a bit South,” she says with an awkward, short lived chuckle. Her nose wrinkles and she shakes out her head. “Raven found me,” she explains, uncertain of how much he knows. “And Aaron too.”