Redtail Rise etude

she nods—once, but firmly, her chin thunking against him. she pulls away and gives him a half-head butt, tail wagging behind her, happy at their mutual understanding. or so she thinks.

whatever. it seems right.


be here, Avicus commands lightly, and then spins, romps away. she casts her head back, hoping that he follows. she wants to run across her land with him—

their land.

she wants to survey their land with Ashlar, for who could deny his importance in this place?