Firefly Ravine kawagishi

perfect! <3

They exchanged greeting politely, the last of Redd’s reservations falling away as her investigations were met with friendly interest.  There was no threat here.

Only words.  Redd turned her gaze to the rise, then drew herself up slightly, Wealda for only a moment.  Redtail Rise.  Her voice was slightly roughened at first, an indicator that she did not use it often.

I am Wealda.  She did not clarify if it was title or name, but the look that followed invited further explanation from the stranger.  Did they seek something here?  Or was this just a path they walked?