Redtail Rise LX

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This was Carrion’s first snow.

She danced into the flurries, leaping up and snapping at the frozen flakes with eager teeth and tongue. She would have continued on as such if she had not noticed the rise’s galloping lead hunter. The mahogany wisp raced to greet him, her fur fluffed out around her in a dandelion pouf.

She danced around his long, long legs, nipping at his nape in a rare spirit of playfulness.