Redtail Rise tuscany

Before he drew away he briefly grazed his nose along her chin, the movement both subservient and affectionate.

I met Augur, I think. And Mulherin, he replied, voice still thick with sleep.

A groggy smile spread itself over his face like butter. In a more lucid voice, he exclaimed: You're twins!

Upon closer inspection, he saw the resemblance between them. It wasn't obvious. It required a more subtle sort of observation. The way each of them carried themselves, maybe, self-contained and assured, yet careful not to fall into the lull of overconfidence.

Fully awake now, he propped his upper body up on his elbows. What else is there to know about Redd?