Redhawk Caldera Jet Song

A patrol.  She huffed, generally her equivalent of an eye roll, but let it go without comment.  Of course he'd be patrolling here too.  Likely she wouldn't go along.  Her status was okay but her muscles still weren't quite up to task on extended travel.  The borders were a long road to walk when she could barely make it to the Bramblepoint.

The compliments were nice, though.  I'm naturally better at a lot of things, you should know that.  She answered with a sly little smile, then set off on her way, likely leading him to the river nearby so that they could both catch a drink before splitting ways (or... napping and then splitting ways.  She hadn't landed yet).

last for me!! <3 can post one more or just archive!