Redhawk Caldera right now, you're mine

His nose twitched as he took her in. Trailhawk was much like Alivia, though taller and not quite so lanky despite it. Cinar still had an eye for darker coats, but he had began to come around to other ideas.

The words she spoke next prompted a tilt of his head. False spring? He repeated. I'm afraid not. This will be my first winter outside of the desert, so it's all very new. He couldn't help chuckling at the thought, it seemed even to him that the idea of an adult experiencing winter for the first time was strange.

Shifting to face his body to hers, he hoped to prompt an explanation.. bland subject or not, he had to admit that he had some interest in it.