Redhawk Caldera Ease my worried mind

Phox seemed to take the brunt of the collision; his forward motion propelled him tip-over-tail, and when he righted himself, he did so with a series of sneezes. He seemed to be just fine, and so did the other boy. Orca's tail waved; she was relieved, although she knew that Raven would have been there in a heartbeat had there been any broken bones to mend.

She glanced at the older boy, studying his handsome face as Phox asked his name. "I'm Orca," she piped up, even before he had a chance to respond. "And this is my brother, Phox."