Redhawk Caldera Free bird.

A little delayed, but dedicated as ever.

Trailhawk saw members on the move, obviously towards the gathered herd. The stag indeed would pose the biggest threat. Yet the idea of it excited her as much as it nerved her, blame it on the youthfulness that still clung to her.

She would fall into line eagerly and yet kept herself prepared to split off should that stag become wily. It would be better if she took it on instead of the Elder Redhawk or any parents, no?

Of course, she just hoped they wouldn’t have to.