Redhawk Caldera serpens

I am wanting to learn how...babysitting works. She confessed. Keenly aware she was no shining staple, but she could be trusted. Especially the older they got the easier it would be to feel more like friend and less like caretaker. Alivia offers to babysit with me. Smarter together, I think. Aware she was a little ramble-y now! Or rather more fluffy out details before getting to the real meat.

Nervous? No. Maybe. Everything felt very big and important! Even if she already trusted and felt a great sense of comfort with the Elder Redhawk.

But! I maybe teach tracking — and stars, their stories or uses. Whatever interests the little Redhawks. Perhaps Delos was not Redhawk blood — just like Trailhawk was of no relation to Redhawks — but he was still a child of their named group.