Redhawk Caldera some day they will all be dead

he looked nervous in response to her demands, questioning what she meant— was it really not obvious— before quickly agreeing. it was enough for her, and she relaxed her dominant posturing as she elaborated, if only slightly, that i get hurt. and that you help me.

with that, she followed his suggestion and moved into the cold water of the caldera. once more she gasped, but this time from the sudden change in temperature as it seeped into her fur to her skin. the pain increased as her muscles tensed against the shock of it, but she kept moving until the level was just above her shoulders. she looked at her for some reassurance that this was correct.