Redhawk Caldera flintstar

"they always there. constant. anywhere in world, you look at stars and they are same. old. never-ending." had she ever spoken so long upon the stars?
teya curled deeper against bronco, into the thump of his heart and the strength of his arms. reyes was dead and yet she felt the specter of him looming even here, forcing a comparison to the moment he had broken her, and this one.
"i learn how to track. how to find way along river and lake and mountain. stars speak, you know, bronco," teya murmured, lifting her head to bump noses with him.