Redhawk Caldera a knot in the wood; the song of a thrush

Hello Lovely <3

It wasn't often that Amalia took to the higher elevations. Much preferring the lower areas and the lake itself. Where she could run and just exist. She didn't have to think about her next step. But today she felt a hunger for adventure hanging heavier on her.

Knowing that in part it had to do with the impending season coming and how crazy all of them got. She herself knew she would need to make a trip to her brother sooner rather than later so she didn't have another incident like last year. All the wolves that had converged upon her. It had been overwhelming and frightening.

A movement in her peripheral caught her attention and she swung her head to pinpoint a familiar figure. She smiled at him then. And shifted her trajectory and went towards his little slice of orbit.

Heya! She called out.