Redhawk Caldera radiance

He let the moment distill when her whirling stopped. He wondered if she was dizzied though there was no telltale stagger to her step when she moved toward him. Her whispers made his cheeks flush so deeply, the feeling swept through his entire core. 

He shuddered and pressed into her touch, willing a closeness that might snuff out the moonlight that spilled between them. In a voice hoarse with want, he spoke into the feathering below her ear. 

”I’m yours. Be mine.”