Redhawk Caldera The monsters are here.

There wasn’t much to do besides dream in this preconscious state. When birth inevitably roused him, a thought echoed in his tiny brain: Five more minutes… He stayed awake in the immediate aftermath, only to return to his dreamscape the moment he was tucked someplace warm again. Curling into a ball like a kitten, he slipped back into his dreams, where he wrapped his legs around a small red fox and held her tightly.