Redhawk Caldera a n o a n a

Well, the one benefit of not fearing monsters was that perhaps her dreams would not be full of them and turn into nightmares. She was fortunate in that regard. But fearlessness also tended to lead to risk-taking, and he hoped she might avoid that. 

”Part monster,” He reminded her gently. He didn’t want her to learn that all wolves with so much facial scarring would take kindly to being called monsters. Then again…Some were. 

”Well, there’s like…Things we gotta do, to be polite, first.” He said. ”Monsters love feathers. So I think our first task is to find…Four feathers. They don’t have to match, but we’ll need four of ‘em.” He said. ”Oh- and, uh, I’m Bronco. You’re Shenanigans, right?” He asked.