Redhawk Caldera Out where the water is wide

maia found teya a little melancholy, but none the worse for wear. she was scaling and stacking trout, and looked up with a grin toward the other raven.
"hello, maia." the pending packmeet and subsequent choice was weighing on her a little as well, but she had no ill will toward the woman. in fact, she had become quite fond of maia as a packmate and fellow mother.
so she waited for her co-leader to speak, eyes attentive.