Redhawk Caldera The Green is Great

Last post for me. :)

Fox mumbled something inaudibly about food and water, then began to wobble away from her mate and the latest recruit. She knew there had to be a stream somewhere close by. “Mountain piss,” she mused, giggling to herself. “I’m gonna go drink some mountain piss.” Maybe she could scrounge up some food while she was over this way. Or maybe a fish would hop right into her mouth. That would be a hoot and a half. But it would also be tasty.

The poor girl didn't make it to the stream. Instead, she plopped down on the ground just a few minutes after she'd left Peregrine and Ashton and fell into a deep, snoring sleep.