Redhawk Caldera Hunter's Furyyyy!

If there was boyish unease, she sensed none of it. In her eyes he was a shining new recruit. Eager to establish himself much the way she had been — and still was in many ways.

Her ears stood tall at the length of his words though. A sheepish grin replaced the buzzing one full of energy.

Date.

You. Me. Tomorrow night. She had not declared it neither just practice or date. Yet there was unmistakable warmth to her now that had not come from the hunt. First of many! She called out as she decided to take some kind of light, teasing route to whatever this was.

A long look over her shoulder before she'd leave him to the messier work of hunting.