Redtail Rise All Fired Up

there was rain.

Sunrise liked the rain. it reminded her of many things, though her ability to recall was still limited to a certain degree. But rain felt nice on her; it reminded her of kisses from New Snow and even snuggles with Sunset, despite the cooling touch of water against her coat. it was perhaps a backward statement, but it made sense to Sunrise. perhaps that was all that mattered.

She was quick to join her sister at the edge of the den when she smelled Caru and blood. she noses her sister, softer than normal, perhaps due to the calm nature of the weather. Sunrise was becoming more aware that the environment that surrounded her played a large part in how she felt.

breaking the silence, she yaps out an excited 'hello!' to her wine-stained friend with a wagging tail behind her, probably accidentally smacking Sunset by accident.