Redhawk Caldera It is safe to say...

absolutely!! Thanks for the thread, I love Dwin so much <3! I’ll start us another one here shortly, unless you beat me to it

Maia was hungry herself, so her daughter’s idea was met with immediate agreement. She let the hug last a little longer, then gave her a quick peck on the forehead before drawing back. A very cool guy. And March Owl sounds like exactly the type of ancestor who would happily haunt me if I let her great-grandchildren waste away to nothing! Your dad and I had a little luck this morning, hunting over by the river. Her morning walks with Eljay frequently became hunts these days.

While they ate, Maia would answer Ceridwin’s questions, filling her in on everything she could remember about family she’d never met. Thankfully her mom had told her plenty of stories about the fierce March Owl, an affectionately awful figure sometimes used to scare them into better behavior. The stories had always made her sound more awesome than terrifying, but if Osprey brought her grandmother into the reprimand, Maia knew she was in trouble.