Redhawk Caldera flintstar

Raised without a mother. He frowned lightly, wondering what it must have been like. He assumed, given the lack of mention, that perhaps her father had not been present either. He couldn’t quote place how it must have felt for her; he had a mother he did not miss at all. He had a father whose death still pained him.

He chose to focus on a more light-hearted topic, so he might encourage her to speak more about her earliest memories. ”I knew it,” He said. He chuckled lightly. ”You were a handful when you were a kid, eh?” He elbowed her lightly.