Redhawk Caldera When lightning crashes the sunrise

She teased him, though he didn’t mind it. And she followed up her ribbing with a sincere statement: he was family. Atreus looked into her eyes and nodded. He might not have a suitable title for her but he felt exactly the same way.

Well, I should get going if I want to make it back to the canyon before it gets dark, Atreus said reluctantly. I’ll come visit again soon. And you’re always welcome to come see me.

He prepared to take his leave, though of course he did not forget to press his muzzle to Amalia’s neck, then give her cheek a lick. He didn’t even feel that weird about it this time.

Bye, Amalia.