Redhawk Caldera vanillabark

medb was a huntress too. teya saw a kindred spirit in her, quick as a whip. "i take lead to water. we find nothing there, you show me." her eyes were dancing, and the raven's stride widened as she slid into a trot.
the woman was pleased. her mouth kept its warmth when she turned back to her companion. "i once live in place with wolves who called faeries. your name remind of that time."
the raven moved on, following the crackling frost at the edge of the stream.