Redhawk Caldera serpens

Her tail waved wildly behind her for a moment — Yes! She quipped with warmth. While it might not be heard, her body language oozed warmth for the Elder's familiarity with the stars. Thrilled that it was not viewed as some kind of useless little thing to keep young minds busy.

No. Not any. She confessed with a bit more of a sheepish grin now. As for the question of her history, she had no qualms sharing that either! Perhaps feeling a bit silly that she had not thought to do such without prompting until now.

Hawk's Nest. Mostly family. I was youngest when leaving. No pups to watch there. Which hopefully added context to her limited babysitter skills. Small, small group. Not many...visitors. A shrug of her shoulders.

In many ways, it reminded her of here. Which perhaps had made it so easy to stay even as things changed. Yet in other, more important ways, it was distinctly different.