Redhawk Caldera champagne supernova

The clouds had parted after a morning rainshower, bathing the caldera in sticky, humid sunlight. Despite the sun, a rumble of thunder in the distance threatened more rain for the afternoon. Now was probably the best chance Alivia would get to stretch her legs before the next storm rolled through. 

She trotted to the rendezvous point, and her citrine eyes landed on the only other wolf present. She smiled at her golden-dipped packmate. "@Cinar, hey. Staying dry?" She hadn't run into him much since they both joined. He must have been keeping busy. 

Oh! While she had him here... 

"I've been meaning to ask, will you help me with something?"