Redtail Rise silence

she'd never realized the mirror of their eyes, either.

she'd known his baby blues, and then had been consumed by war.

but now they stare at each other, indigo into indigo, and she knows him for her own blood.

lehh' go, she commands, moving them along the border. she doesn't know whether they'll hunt, or spar, or speak along the way;

it doesn't matter.

he's here.

he's back.

the loyal son. and she is so proud.