Redtail Rise 99%

the dawn boy hadn't slept a wink. the humidity bore down upon him and made him irrevocably cranky, mosquitos whirring over his head as he splayed along a patch of grass. his elder sister's mewls stir him eventually, one stormy ear flicking in casual acknowledgment.
he wasn't particularly hungry, amazingly, mostly due to the heat; what he really wanted was to take a bath, or maybe wander down to the foot of the glacier and lay there for a while. despite his discomfort and general lack of desire to move, he heaves himself up to his feet with a snuffle and a glare cast towards her. where to?