Redhawk Caldera There once was a girl....

Maia waved a paw. No need! I mean, you can, but don’t feel like you have to. We’re happy to have you either way! Besides, you already caught more than enough for me before. I’m the last one who should be questioning your hunting skills. She smiled at the memory, still grateful for the gifts.

Storytellers are more than welcome, and I’m sure the children would be happy for some new stories. I’d love to hear them too. But if you want to settle in first, that’s perfectly fine. Maia stepped aside and welcomed her, preparing to lead her somewhere that she could set down what she carried. A new start with a friend… Maia had so few of those, the statement made her warm with pleasure. Between Teya and Amalia, she was a very lucky wolf.