Redtail Rise power of the saber blade

Nothing untoward happened as he plodded along the rise’s footprint. Nothing really happened at all. Eventually, Cambria rolled to a stop and took stock of his surroundings. It was very still and quiet, almost unnaturally so. He felt a little shiver travel up his spine. He couldn’t explain why he felt so uneasy all of a sudden.

Then his eyes locked on another pair, looking right at him. The yearling’s fur actually rippled, though he quickly recognized Redd. The apprehension persisted, though as he padded in her direction, Cambria didn’t think it had anything to do with her. Actually, he felt strangely comforted by her presence, even though he should’ve felt conflicted about it.

Redd, he greeted, pausing to look around almost suspiciously before his eyes cut back to her face. Where’s Ruckus? He would’ve asked that question in any situation, though Cambria felt compelled to add, I can’t explain it but something feels wrong.