Redhawk Caldera When lightning crashes the sunrise

Amalia clarified the details of the cat’s attacks. Atreus felt better, at least on her behalf. He’d had half a mind to insist she come back to the canyon with him. It sounded like she was safe enough here, though he supposed he ought to be very careful on his way home.

Is she okay? he wondered, picturing this “rather young girl” as perhaps a wayward pup.